FOREWARD -____- & The closet poet

{SIP}....AHHHHHHHH!!!! I love me some lemonade. I tell you what...if you give me some lemonade, I will ask you to marry me...& for some cookies. I was looking at a lot of the random blogs on here and it inspired me the second of an instant. Certainly there is a lot more I have to say that I feel I may be too cool to spew to my friends on Facebook who should so catch in their feed. I know how people and their posts can seem overwhelming and its down right annoying. So yea...hopefully those who come across my ramblin blog page would appreciate the mind of a well...nothing less of a genius!
E.T.G.
(of course this stands for Emac The Great)


                                         I like to write poetry. It has been one of the things i have clanged on to to save my sanity throughout my life. Im feeling the spirit so heres a lil sumthin sumthin freestyle to christen this voyage you are about to traverse into my  mind. 
                                                
                                                    "the decisions we make
                                               ripple thru space and time
                                                    like a rock tossed at the bottom of a lake
                                         what if that rock was me?
                            I wonder sometimes why
               why do i do the things I do?
                                                   I do em because something in my mind is telling me to
                                       at least i still have a choice
                                                     that rock could be me
                                 i could be at the bottom of somewhere
                                            or at the top      
                                                      the more decisions you make should let you know
                       as to which you have gone*
                                         they both feel the same
                                 cold and alone. so very alone
                                      I am just a rock
                             just going with the flow"                         

Did you like? the * was for cuz i was feelin that part and i wanted it to rhyme. so i kinda pronounced it like go and jus kinda slipped the "enh" sound to it. This damn english language.