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I feel like I am on an entirely different page right now, I feel as though I am in my “Twilight”  right now. See I have this theory, well I think I’m live this theory.

I’ll get to that “theory” in a moment, first I wanted to start with something that I like to call: A Series of Confusing Words

I’m going to write a series of confusing statements using random words that I think exist…no seriously, I’m warning you that I’m about to not starting to make sense.Whaaat? Never mind, keep reading…see -->I can write slow enough for you to sound out the words<---all I’m saying is STOP SAYING WHAT YOU’RE READING OUTLOUD ‘cause I swear that I’ve already told you that I’m making sense… *PAUSE* *PAUSE* *PAUSE*, gotta stop thinking out loud, that or stop typing the words that my eyes see me saying…Yeah I know that makes “US” 2 Confused  & You the 1 l0^0king at the 3 numbers on the page.

We’ll continue after this message:

Back to the confusion shall we, we shall, I think just did “Head On”, that’s what I get for “drinking while TweeBlogging”, I think that’s New and if not screw it I’M TAKING IT OVER anyway…I really do hope that someone is still reading this at this point, I’d like to think that I’ve kept you somewhat entertained. If so I’ve gotta tell you that I’m more than willing to continue to keep making a fool of myself, as long as you continue to have a sense of humor..so RELAX, I GOT THIS HERE NICCA…

Welcome Back, Welcome Back, WELCOME BACK MOTHER-UH-HA. I hope you took the time to enjoy that quick laugh, it’s time to continue. I’ve gotta keep putting more words on here to keep the other words and the videos from falling. I do want to talk about about a real issue that is affecting me right now, but first I wanna tell you that I’m getting kinda broke and have started an “inquiry” which may lead to an “investigation” into figuring out who’s responsible for that…no really, I want to issue an apology to anyone who has read to this point and Thank You at the same time for allowing me to purposefully not make sense, just so that I could get you to see the sense in me saying: We’re losing control of the world, because we’re all getting too afraid of the people.

Hi, my Name is Amari. I believe in making friends by tell a stranger a funny story.2.

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