The Truth Is..

..I really don't know exactly, but I have an idea as to what. As to what is to be expected of me. In this life. The only one I have. Since this be a fact, I am shook as to the outcome of my days here on earth. There is so much going on in the world that signifies the period of wrapping up and flying up out of this piece, pulsating my desires all the more. Everyone has there own beliefs and that is cool. We all need something to ground us. someone bigger than ourselves. bigger than our enemies. problems. situations. Life consists of so many roads that one can sometimes get lost. In the interim, we meet others that accent our lives. some more than others, however, all playing a part in who we are becoming as we unearth ourselves. The layers that lie beneath. I am vague at times because I want to be. Then I seek clarity from others, which is distorted because of my vagueness. I surmised this stems from childhood. It begun, perhaps as a protective mechanism for a young girl growing up in the blazed up South, home of the bubblegum trees that caught my fancy. You could actually chew gum from a tree. Ants would travel hours a day feasting on it's nectar. Always working together, those ants. Only if the world did. I did. You did. We did. "I'm holding up my end." every man says's to himself. This is the creed, see, so all know it's significant role. I digress Fame last for but a Moment. The next best thing. on to the next. however, Greatness births Longevity. That will will outlive this slim frame with but cleavage. (thanks Bohemia). This world provokes schema. Honor from other's who are just as flawed as ourselves. Wealth clocked as the saviour. I got eyes and I see that this is a lie. Life is life no matter how much cakes you stacking, makes it a tad more tolerable, still life though. I digress. *As a I started this blog on the transmitting neurons that move info from here to there within the regions of the brain determining our actions to follow or not is what I need to get back into. This was my reasoning for starting this blog. My fascination for the brain has to do with the way we think as I have said previously. How we fall into the cracks of life, so to speak. Next blog, I will explore more.