I'm coming to PRIDE in ST LOUIS! If anyone wants to meet up, let me know!

"Sometimes I wish I wasn't a nigger." - Halle Berry

Today at the BK drive-thru I saw my reflection in the glass.
Who is that girl?
Who.
Is it a question or a realization of my wildest abnormalities?
Who.
Eternal beauty shall encucumber my fears and wipe away the shame from my tear-stained pillow.
Who.

It's you.

Oh yeah, The dali tatoo went alright for the first part. I still have to finish the rest of it.

I hate my boss. Mother fucker. Im so drunk right now. I met this girl Lisa. She's so great. Hopefully we hit it off.

foggy vision surrounds me
dark shape, hint of a man
skipping along the borders of sleep and wake.
the cologne, once so comforting in daddy
now terrorizing my nostrils
as the burning fingertips slice across my flesh.
Rusty nails
melting the snowflakes of innocence
and that little girl
drowned forever
in the eternal waters of this twisted baptism.

Im so damn nervous. This guy wants a tatoo of a Dali painting on his back. I hope I don't fuck this shit up. Theres a lot of money at stake.

First entry yay! Now I can finally get out all those feelings and emotions I've kept bottled up for years.