I am brando and here I will write and update whenever i feel like. maybe 1 time, maybe a katrillion times a million times. the swag does what it wants and as a wise man once said so wisely, i am just a vessel

As i build my aura fortress and fortify the force field (embark on self improvement and so, so much more), i learn things. i think things, on and off hinges, that mayhaps i would like to share. Luckily i have thumbs and hands and wrists, and if you follow the chain of electrical impulses you’ll find a 5th dimensional being (me, my consciousness) transmitting light commands into the pineal gland to lovingly operate this retarded ass ape named brandon, who can write and make sense of nonsensical essence with a brain that would wish to end entropy in an attempt to snapshot a smidge of something in order to pseudo-ly grasp what he knows is nothing

If everything in existence is moving, is anything anything?

Swag double up

Until next time my fellow foot soldiers ,

-b.c.