Roadmarch to the Revolution
So have you missed my egotistical ravings?
Theeeeeeey're Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!
I've seemed to have lost sight of how wonderfully intellectual, pensive, and intelligent i am.
I am in possession of one of the most active and powerful minds you will ever meet.
I picked up a book, a guidebook if you will, that i started writing last year dictating my way through achieving the acme of my intellectual prowess. The power of my words, the structure of my thought process, the determination that transcended through the lines--they culminated into a powerful force blasting me with the knowledge of one thing:
I will be great. That isn't a question.
The question you should ask?: When.
Don't fear my children, for I know that when the time is right, I no doubt will take the world by storm, only for the world to be taken aback by the mass onslaught of my superiority. It will come with the quickness and force of a tidal wave, and i will be ready.
Babysteps are always the first in the long march to a revolution. They have been taken.
Now it is with a more confident stride that i travel down this road.
One after the other, my destination grows closer.
Theeeeeeey're Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!
I've seemed to have lost sight of how wonderfully intellectual, pensive, and intelligent i am.
I am in possession of one of the most active and powerful minds you will ever meet.
I picked up a book, a guidebook if you will, that i started writing last year dictating my way through achieving the acme of my intellectual prowess. The power of my words, the structure of my thought process, the determination that transcended through the lines--they culminated into a powerful force blasting me with the knowledge of one thing:
I will be great. That isn't a question.
The question you should ask?: When.
Don't fear my children, for I know that when the time is right, I no doubt will take the world by storm, only for the world to be taken aback by the mass onslaught of my superiority. It will come with the quickness and force of a tidal wave, and i will be ready.
Babysteps are always the first in the long march to a revolution. They have been taken.
Now it is with a more confident stride that i travel down this road.
One after the other, my destination grows closer.