as i type this i am amazed that as soon as a few hours away, people will be reading this.

i am dumbfounded.

i have no idea what i am going to type next and yet, within the hour it will be read by someone.

i have power.

i can control the stock market.

if i were to say, "fuck seven-eleven", it might crumble.

it is sometimes too much responsibility. i can't carry this heavy load. i must put it down.
my back is weak and my patience is short.

i am just a man.

however great i may be, you must choose for yourself.

yes, my songs may be wonderfully brilliant and inspiring...but, i can't live your life for you.
yes, i may be physically superior to almost all of you....but, i can't live your life for you.
yes, i am probably way smarter than you...but, that doesn't mean you're completely stupid.

find it in you.

dig deep.

quit leeching off me.

and for my last number.....

a little song and dance i call...

kick kick kick that ass,

scott