It's Tuesday the 23rd of February 2000 ten. 1 a.m. in the morning. Usually I would be fast asleep by now. Next to my favorite girl. But for some ungodly reason I can't seem to fall asleep. So instead I am sitting on my couch in the nude watching Dirty Jobs, behind the scenes. Well Actually I am on the toilet taking a pooper.
Why am I up so late you ask? Maybe I'm up stressing over Ciamillo and the fate of Zero G? Could it be that I just heard my ma has titty cancer and has decided not to take the treatments? Or maybe it's becuase I am about to receive $500,000 and am having a billion trillion ideas runn through my head.
And these aren't ideas about what I'd like to blow my money on. They are ideas of how to make dreams come true and how to change peoples lives. So it's more to come as they develope but for now just know that its bigger than anyone could ever imagine.
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