Since,October 5,2009; I metaphorically fell in a big steaming pile of dog shit concerning me being assaulted ,going to legal stuff,hospitals and being homeless.But,laughter is the best medicine and I got a lot of material.I'm wondering if I'm a writer,comedian,performance artist or God's lunatic creation! There's a shout-out to Deicide.I know for damn sure I ain't nobody's bitch or fucking punching bag. I told the asshole who aledgedly assaulted me,while spitting blood at him,"YOU NEVER GOT ME DOWN,RAY!!!".Plus,a lot of fuck yous.Witty replys are at a loss while my testorones was kicking in.No matters how times asshole kick me in the nuts; I won't go down and I still get up.Figurally and literally. That's Naturally N'Awlins,baby!!!!