there comes a time in a man's life when,.....

thinking seriously about retiring this here site of word funk amalgamation mix (ahhhhh it feels so good to have said that, it's been sooo long, it really has)

yeah, yeah, yeah,.....this blog has been so fun for the past couple of years - i never thought i would have enjoyed talking utter crap to all of you fine people. but i guess it's just come to the point where i'm unsure where else i could actually take it.

as much as i like writing broke poetry, verse funk out, all get out football smack down proper hoolie throw down,...there has to be a time to walk away.

for those weeping:

i haven't made up my mind yet, just wanted to test the water of sorts.
see if the demand is still out there.
figure out my mind elsewhere
can you believe all the memories we've had here?
let me know what you think's fair
tighten the head on the white snare
for a beat, a bang, to get you there
i still refuse to cut my hair
i'm jumping ships come with if you dare


dunno,..

i feel like this blog has been instrumental in helping me move onwards and upwards in my pursuit in all things putting pen to paper and creating stories - open lid to electronic thinking machine and rhyme

so here we are - what should we do? will my absence create a deep, dark void in your life? who are you that even still reads this funk out? i'll cherish the memories we've created together, until i make up my mind, i'll remain forever yours,...