Saturday, January 27, 2007

Morning, like it is one

Good morning New York! Well, it is the morning for me. I guess depending on when you read this, it may not be the morning at all. In fact, it could be the afternoon or even possibly the evening. Profound, I know. And this concludes the "Deep Thoughts from Andrew" secion for the day.

After reading, well, anything I write at all, some seem to feel I think very highly of myself. Even after speaking to me, there is a certain confidence that comes through. I want to let all you know, that it is 100% real. I am as awesome as I say I am. Those that believe otherwise are probably ugly, and therefore their opinions on this subject do not count. For a quick clarification, ugly people are still people, and I have no problem with them.

I think the more I write about the above statments, the deeper I will say something that might make somebody unhappy, so I'm just going to stop. Stop, like the weather should stop being so cold. Cold, like your soul. Soul, like I sold mine to the devil. Devil, like your momma. Momma, like my momma rocks. Rocks, like I rock this world.

And we're back to me. Stay warm!