My 12 year old brother just asked me to do him a favor in all seriousness. To get inside the head of our moms new boyfriend. I'm fucking 21 now ( Read more... )

Behold a universe shat out a sun burnt fetus ( Read more... )

turned 21 recently. got sick. am ill. choppy waters. still moving. dog died, no shit. still fucking sick. a month now. party tonight, moms. passed out twice last time. woke up in my own bed naked. hope no one got fucked. dont remember. that would be upsetting. not having sex makes me who i am. crutch. identity. path. life ( Read more... )

Contenintal Drift.

There are things I need to figure out. Things I need to talk to myself about. Some things may be Grim. I'm going to use this journal. Please don't comment unless you find the restraint taxing. Why then leave it possible for you to do so, if otherwise wished? Curious to know what could possibly be said to a man on the edge. Perverse pleasure ( Read more... )

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The clock tower tolls LIFE, and I've my will to survive. Running from the light. Chasing me down darkening hallway. How I trip and falling into the sunlight. These are the flavors of a madman. Mercurial. Formless. In a constant stats of evolution. Birth and destruction infused into one fluid? motion. Life.

Blood spilt from the lips of a madman biting his tongue because the truth makes you feel alive. Hit speed bumps with thumb tacks in the seat ( Read more... )

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I seem to have developed an infatuation with Maggie, Hilary Swank's character in the 2004 film Million Dollar Baby. Too bad for me.