Peyton, Play It Like You Mean It

It is 6 am and I am at Starbucks already. Sleep was not to be last night. I will write and communicate for a few hours and then I can go home and try once again for a restful slumber without the haunting little girl (about the age of 3) who keeps throwing me around the room with telekinesis in my dreams. It is a reoccuring nightmare that only gets stronger by the week. Nightwalkers do also take advantage of the low light of dawn and predawn as well. I am tired of all of the play of corporations every day. They KNOW what is about to be, but they continue their illegal and unethical practices. Everyone is literally insane and could not even write their NAME correctly on a MMPI (Minnesota Multiphasic Personality Inventory). Wait until CEOs (Chief Executive Officers), and NOT CFOs (Chief Financial Officers) are on the commitment podium. It matters not what you say. If you are there in the courtroom, they have already judged you insane for whatever reason. It could just be your "fashion sense" or crazy haircuts that stand for inconsistency in football community for children coming up in that chain. Their is no age limit in either direction either. They can have command of ALL aspects of your life, for whatever reason, for as long as they see fit. After all it is "for your own good. You do not know what it is best, MOLESTERS do." Enough said. Mr. Peyton Manning on the stand today.