Machines

you dont know my barber and if you did..but cha don't you would know she was she and not he...and if you went to her and you haven't ...cuz you dont know her      you too would let her sit on your lap..no matter your age, gender creed, nationality, sexual preference married..going steady after and no glo...
this aint no come back i know better than that once you walk you keep on walkin..but i aint got no,lyme about puttin in part time from time to time..cant let rotten fool mess shit up..besides he dont know shit about breakin thad..grammar aint changed probably got worse if that makes you cringe and gives you flash back to the time when cyber bullys called this place...home.take yourself over to that nice happy blog......that being said I didnt attend no night classes and  dont give two god dam shits what or who rolls on through...havent vented in a while..and stretching my lungs at middle school teenage punks and misc punch able faces  hasn't filled the cavity of the meaning of low T...But time spent watching cars whiz by with folks laughin and smiling through rose colored glasses got my aged ol soft grey matter churning..on the how to's...like how to keep rolling when the shit turns south..its easy to cry "over trained" when you aint winning..is easy to say burned out when the "plan" you was supposed following hasnt produced the expected out come you think you should of obtained...i dunno u dont see guys winning..ridin well or meeting there expectations cry burn out..its easy to ride through it when your ridin is satisfying but how do "they" do it when it gets rough...i  heard from a certain soul...lets just call him "Thad" refer to Steve Tilford as a machine....that is as biggest crock of a  turd strewn kettle of foul smelly shit someone could place under my picky ass old nose...fuckin machine...god dam..man it no machine...he may be a little crazy, highly genetically gifted..but he aint no machine...fool..i wanna tell Thad..he aint make in excuses why he can or cant do the things he used or thought he should be doing..that fool Tilly isnt soft and easly as butt hurt as you are thad....but couldnt cuz...... face to face suckas dont wanna here what they should only what they want spoon fed to them....in a place where freedom is speach    it gets thinner ever god dam day...makes me nausea to think there are some so-called coaches out there spoon feeding baby Thads  there dosed soft ass plans composed of numbers and diaper wipes..maybe a lil Vaseline on the nipples would be the icing on there hostess cupcakes....

i gotta step off....i aint even supposed to be here i aint mad at cha...but  i got that ol vein poppin up in my forehead....