I’m a code rhymin’ good timin’ binge drinkin’ free thinkin’ mind sweepin’ grind weekend type of fellow. mellow, but all together with a mind for the clever yet better…

letters mixed with greater thans & less thans, not even close to the next mans… man… man… damn, can i get a witness or an unordered list with elements of my id by all means nessessary.

query this, or query that - I’m right to the fact but better not fight back or my loop is endless with a mind of its own… kid shit. I still go html, old school tables with brs embedded in my labels.

keep your div bib tight and your mind right or this kids lid might blow or at least get a rib slit right?

my code ain’t poetry, its knowin’ me and knowin’ me ain’t knowin’ me til you know its me just by the code I wrote knowingly.

I look at coding as a game. A logic puzzle that you get to create and try to win. It is a means to an end.