I like hip-hop, mostly old, but I like hip-hop. Not much else to say, though I will try to fill space here. Time is fun and not real. None of  us are real, though that does not really matter, does it? What do you desire? Find it and run. Or not, I cannot make you do anything. These words cannot make you do anything. Only you can make you do something. Or nothing. 

Who cares?