Once again it’s on as we come through with this HumpDay Extravaganza; this is the byproduct of remote outpost musings.
Broadcasting live from a remote outpost out off of I-20 in Atlanta bringing these Chronicles; soon out there cruising…
…in rush hour traffic where Dodge Chargers / Challengers, Ford Mustangs and Chevy Camaros are back at it, out there swerving.
O-Dizzle mentioned the situation is out of control earlier on another level / from another perspective, plus he mentioned life is hectic from what he was observing.
O-Zone? ready to roll after observing the scene but not posted up like Russians outside Ukraine; it’s all game as suspenseful eyes peep game, at another bridge to cross.
It’s on! the Leo Full Moon is shining bright as we reflect on seasons in the sun! real fruitful but time was lost.
Check this out at The I-20 Chronicles (Another HumpDay Extravaganza Edition)
Reference is still being made to the shadow boxing that’s still taking place!
Still boxing with our shadows emphasized more on this Sunday morning where confrontations with souls faking is taking place.
Like confrontations with Trump insurgents who will emerge out of this unscathed?
This good word and beats that bump is how we’ll work this while we’re out here shadow boxing realizing bruises and bumps will be the collateral damage!
Temptations await us, a voice in the wind asking wanna play? the chorus / refrain will beguile us. .Mamby Pamby Land ads are received along with postcards from the beach! but foul was…
Check this out at Shadow Boxing (Part Six)