Another brick

A brick can be and is a piece of your life, what’s happening inside. It ALL is finally controlled by your mind, your main computer. The situation on May 19, 2007, my accident, threw a ruck-da-buck in mine, my main computer. Time flew by as time does, reality dictates one second at a, but to me far faster than slow.

Need I explain…Pretty much says it.

Now without going into details, my rambling brought me into the vicinity of another. It… My brain in this case, has been through the resetting process uncountable times, far more times than not. Since the actual degree of its origin is not known, reasoning tells me to tell you that instead of B or C. We need to work together to create A, it is the first letter in the alphabet. Who does not want to be first? Not me and most definitely not you, am I right or am I wrong? Regardless of your answer to that, deep down inside. You know I am right, even if you say I’m NOT.

Life

Life.

All depending on who’s asked and what question is thrown to beat on the drums of their ears, will tell you what answer you’ll get when inquiring about my history.

Unfortunately/fortunately

Not everything was known at the re-get-go.

Did not know how many underhanded things had been done by and too me.

Did not – still don’t fully – know and after