I love the early morning. It’s 06:10am and I’ve been up for almost 3 hours and you never notice it. Turned over right at 3:14. I have the amazing habit of getting out of bed on intuition. When you’ve agency this long and nothing is a phone call anymore… it’s nice to keep copaceptic and sam gets her notifications. Beep beep me if you – you get it. My bat signals. And Steadfast government means steadfast agent. I look forward to being a steadfast agent and sometimes I wonder anyone would think about Stars & Strips fans all read Hunter S. Thompson too.
My briefcase days are all but over and all I do is wait for aerials.
I was with a project partner in a shitty disguise and shitty story awhile back and it just was not a good fit to share intel in conversation or have our Good Shephard moments. American Dad! Is all we have for now.
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Funny beams like streams
And pisswaster poor beer
Is like the valhalla of an overworked addict
Bleaming ive done that job before
And many a’ years later does it serve you.
Waste breaks
Algorithm tester and tuned strike vengeance for renewed strike clear with open mind, I’ve got the time.
Medication + Healing, better time off getting through grieving.
And all that is beautiful is whimsy to a heartbeat’s left.
For I mean no harm and harm in shame to daisies when I know things come up.
Showed you the better way – and mama got her medications popped.
For seizures, for cancer, for epilepsy..
For I have and am not overcoming.
I am . Going.
This is The Pace.
It never goes away..
This Work of almight and untimely bells
And somehow I’m always
1 Minute Early.
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