I must have been a saint. Seriously people, anyone who knows me will agree – I’m one lucky son of a bitch. My relatives have been saying that I have a silver horseshoe stuck in my ass for 24 years.

Some might argue that that intelligence has a lot to do with it but I disagree. While I may be smart and all, there are things that happen to me that I simply have no control over. I’m like following this path down the river down a mountain and the further down I go the more momentum it builds. I’m to the point where I don’t know what to believe in anymore – there has to be more to it than just chance and skill. There must be something else at work, otherwise shit just wouldn’t be working out the way it is.

Of course I’m not going to bother any of you with specifics, cause if you’re reading this then you already know. I’m just trying to understand the universe in this new light that has been cast upon it. For if there is something else there, have I unknowingly figured out a way to harness it? If so, is there a way to refine it, to tap into the unknown resource? I’m definitly going to have to find out…I can’t afford not to. Imagine the possibilities….

I must have been a saint...

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