It happened

Felt like hit the wall of hell
Okay that's progress
Go back and do more pain carry-er
Nothing stays the same forever

Next:
My insides are screaming and throwing up and but now I am thinking of a rushing stream

Next:
What if you met MLK on top of a mountain? And there were rainbow sprinkles

Next:
Oh you know how it looks when the stream carves pretty curves and graceful patterns into silt and sand?

LOVE THE MUD.