A Monday Morning Crossroads

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If you've been keeping up, I've been giving God all the glory, honor and praise that I may have earned myself. I find it to be easier on my heart and mind, and God wouldn't have it any other way. I also know that God knows where I stand with SEGA. And Nintendo, for that matter.

To me, and sometimes for me, SEGA is the quintessential element of life. EXISTENCE. SEGA is an element like water. Force, even. All you guys making beats with force in it PRETTY MUCH owe SEGA for all your success. In a strange twist, such SEGA-based practices (in music) is what keeps many OUT of the spotlight. It takes knowledge of #Nintendo to make a hit record/have an illustrious career. 

Even with knowledge of #TheN, I still choose and chose to stick by SEGA. 
I felt it was the only right thing to do..

This battle is as apparent as Bloods and Crips. Color lines are drawn. Alliances made. Sacrifices tossed. You're either in or you're out. Dr. Dre is in. DiBia$e is out. For the same reason one would be out and the other would be in. Complex? Find God.

I remember finding SEGA in Heaven. At the bottom of a wishing well in Heaven. I ran to report it to God, but one of my cohorts were already causing a scene when I made it to Him (😈). Long story short, following behind friends is how I ended up on Earth to begin with. 

Much like most sperm cells. 
I just have at least 2 pairs of eyes watching my development, from Sun up to "Gun, down!".

I posted a pic of a young Mom. On X. I don't regret it, but she took over the timeline. lol I wonder what she'd do on the blog...

Let me try to find another pic of Ms. Talise...

I'm trippin. Me and Mom got along just fine. We were just THAT much alike. 

And I'm Gothic.

Hahahaha haaaaa!

Happy Monday. 

I'll be around.

!Jr.!