I’m listening to Highway Prophet by Jasmine Cain, who I’ve talked to years ago when this song was new.

The line that has me thinking.

Live like you’ll be forgiven.

Have you ever tried it?

I don’t try anything, I do stuff.

And, I’ve done it, and it feels weird to never have to apologize. Not something I’m used to.

The ptsd is showing.

This is why I write this shit. I can gain others perspectives as I write. I’m a telepath, and I channel spirit.

Its not easy living my life, though I’m in love with my life.

There are things I could tell that I won’t, because this is my manifestation. I build my life as I speak.

If you’ve read, I have a kick back life.

It’s about to get chaotic. Tomorrow I’m meeting a friend for coffee, and what we’ll talk about is nothing for you.

I have a friend who needs a place, and we’ve got room.

These are things that have been set up through synchronicity, the univeserse is conspiring for me. All I need to do is live my life.

Speak well to live well.

Talk shit and live in shit.

Talk mad shit and deal with mad shit.

I’ve done all of these things. Speaking from experience, speaking well is where everyone should be in my opinion.

Why use words to hate, or give into hate?

Use your words to bring peace to yourself.

That’s the best advice I have to give to the world.