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(Sigh) Called It…

January 20, 2017

It Sucks Being A Futurist…

…That Being Said;
The Ability To Forecast Is Hotly Sought After…

One’s Blessing Is Another Fool’s Curse.

Time Is of The Essence, So I Will Skip To The Chase:
Do Not Give In To Distraction.

Follow The Money, Not The Monkey.

The Media Is A Husk of It’s Formal Self.
Its Yolk Is Tied Too Tight To Tear Free, Unfortunately.

We The People Must Do Whut We Must:

Question Authority…
Stand For Something…
Or Fall For Anything, And Everything.


Planet Earf’s Material Realms Ought Not Despair.

We Are On Our Way… We Intend To Set Straight Our Shared Progress.

*BzZ-ZzZ*… That Is All…


One Luv.



Dearly Beloved…

April 21, 2016

We Are Gathered Here Today
To Get Through This Thing Called “LIFE”.

Electric Word, LIFE…

It Means Forever And That’s A Mighty Long Time,
But I’m Here To Tell You
There’s Something Else…

The Afterworld.

A World of Never Ending Happiness.
You Can Always See The Sun, Day Or Night.

So When You Call Up That Shrink In Beverly Hills
You know The One, Dr. Everything’ll-Be-Alright…

Instead of Asking Him How Much of Your Time Is Left,
Ask Him How Much of Your Mind, baby…

Cause In This LIFE,
Things Are Much Harder Than In The Afterworld

In This LIFE…
You’re On Your Own!

And If De-Elevator Tries To Bring You Down
Go Crazy… (Punch A Higher Floor!)

– Prince


Planet Earth’s Material Realms Have Lost An Incredible Instrumentally Inspirational, yet Indelible Individual…

While Planet Earth’s Ethereal Realms Have Gained A Powerfully Purple Ally.

*BzZ-ZzZ*… That Is All…




June 27, 2015

Peace & Love To My LGBT Fam Out There!

Congratulations On This Landmark Ruling!

Please (no pun) Pursue Your Happiness!

Love 1.



Get Off Me…
Keep Bang’n

May 22, 2015

Like Any Other Game, You Need To Gather Keys To Get Through Gates…

Also, You’ll Know You’re Approaching A New Stage In L.I.F.E. When You Come Across Lesser Enemies.

They’ll Actually Lead You To Your Next Quest. After That Comes Some Boss Fights.

Nigga, I Don’t Trip… I Just Pack Extra Ether, And Enjoy The Battle. ☥❦☥

Raise My Defenses, Watch My Flanks, And Level Up Cuz..↑




To Be Or Not…

March 30, 2015

Incarnate / Dis-incarnate.

Objectified Existentialism.

A Myriad Menagerie of Infinite Manifestations…

Light Temporally Crystallized Into Illusory Moments Processed Via The Human Vessel

Defy Entropy Upon Division, And Add New Experiences Over-Unity To The Boundless Sea of Everlasting Consciousness.

We Beings Bound Within LIFE’s Elemental Expressions Are Delicate, Frail, And Precious; Our Souls Remain Robust.

If The Quality of Our Experience Is Measured By Happiness,

Then The Movement of Time Becomes Quantified By Joy.

Cherish Those w/ Whom You Choose To Share LIFE.

RIP Channa Lindley Ti

Till We Meet Again…

Stoop Crew ∞ ☥

Life Is For Ever



Schrodinger’s Cat

March 25, 2015

Particle / Wave.

Parallel Dimensions.

An Entire Multiverse of Eternal Probabilities…

Inflorescence Unfolding From A Single Flower of Infinite Possibilities

All Taking Place Both Simultaneously And Asynchronously. So Then; Fuck Fate.

Your Date w/ Destiny Awaits… If You Can Seize It.

Get Busy Living, Or Get Busy Dying.

Choose Your Own Adventure.

Realize Your Own Reality.

Make Dreams Come True.



Grandma, and Mandela

December 6, 2013

My dearest Grandmother, Mary Gladys Bedford, the iron rock, and matriarch of my family, divided from her physical this November 21st, 2013 at the tender age of 90 years young.

Grandma was the eldest of three beautiful “Coloured” children born into apartheid by way of St. Pietermaritzburg, South Africa, where she went to school, and worked our family’s farm before joining the International Red Cross in an effort to support the Allies during WWII. She met, and fell in love with my Grandfather Lloyd, a US Merchant Marine Engineer, at a down town dance (that she snuck-out to attend). He asked her to marry him, and she said yes.

Mary, like my Great-Uncle, and Great-Grandfather (who both survived multiple years of abuse via internment camps during Nazi occupation), are heroes, and members of the Greatest Generation, who all deserve our honor and respect.

Today; as we commemorate and mourn the passing of the great man Nelson Mandela, I find myself also memorializing the little old 4 ft. 9 lady from across the Atlantic, who defied what her home country said she could, and could not do… Be, and could not be…

During her era, my Grandmother met w/ the honorable Nelson Mandela whilst he was still indignantly imprisoned in a S.A. jail cell.
Grandma instilled that same sense of Mandela’s doggedness, diligence, devout pride and nationalism in her children, and her children’s children, and I will proudly continue to blaze that torch here in America.

Mary G. Bedford was a woman who, like Mandela, dared to be a heroine in her own rights, and succeeded in providing her progeny opportunities that she was denied in her time.

We love you Tata Nelson Rholihlahla Mandela, and I love you dearly, Grandmother!


– nP

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