I might sound crazy as fuck in this episode. I have endless streams of poetry coming out of me in rambling sentences. And I can't seem to stop it. It's like I'm vomiting up everything that got stuck in my creative space when I went through the trauma of my husband's cancer battle and death. It's the crazy tailspin I was in. It's anger and self empowerment. It's a whole fucking journey in five minutes. You can take it with me and then follow me into my weird dreams. This episode is random. But my whole life is chaos and each random place we land on is like it's own planet.  So buckle up I guess.