the deal.

...so what up?
it turns out life just needed a little tweaking. it's OK to sit for awhile.
but what comes through is what's real. and the breeze sifting through my door
is just a request to be true to self. it's just a little zany when self looks like so, so many things.

but i think things are back on lock.

just doin' the deal.
i didn't as for this.
it is what it is: just drive.

Life Arsenal.