We are alien beings here in the homeless shelter. Away from the mess of obligations. I enjoy my time everywhere, but it is time i grow up real quick and make money..i hate the shit but i have to face the facts it makes me go round. I am a world. I am a dream. Amerika i see traveling tonthe heart of maryland. Washington always in sight. Ill go to germantown tomorrow. Maybe eat at taco bell then canvass and travel. I depart and i come back with money. Thats how it works. Im a professional marketer waking up to see how calm the world can be when you have a strong mind an an iq to die for. Shelters and delusions no longer matter