What does it all mean? Taking a break from my musical career has inspired within my protoplasm a quest to define the true meaning behind this whole yeehaw we call life. So many possibilities tangoed across the synapses of my circuits. Unfulfilled with these fruits, I sought out the grandmaster Google, and typed “Who are you God?” I received a lot more confusion. Today I learned that indeed there are questions without answers. Regarding life, I suppose that no one really knows. Heck, half the time I am just trying to figure out if I am bigger than a breadbox!