Everyone is boring as shit.

Life is getting interesting again, thanks ( Read more... )

I could've weeped at work when I saw mentally handicapped people working for practically nothing, doing the same job I normally do while I try and find something else to keep busy with. I don't want to judge, or be judged. Everyday I try and make life more clear and consistent, which can lead to more confusion and less awareness at times. I want ( Read more... )

Momma says imma be a hip hop star!

I moved to Royal Oak last night. I live in a nice house, with a nice yard, and my job is right next door. I can find time to think myself mad, but no time for a moment of sprightliness. Constantly splintered into scads of thought that I can barely contain with out letting it out of control. Cracking like the spider web effect of a shattered ( Read more... )

Weekend at Grandma Marylou's. It's going to be great. If anyone wants to do something sunday/memorial day, call me I'll be around ( Read more... )

I am at the milford library if anyone would like to meet up call me.

I used to know a little road,
Houses built with gold.
I once could recognize a city street,
Paved with children, crime, and heat.
I am familiar with many places
Some that I may know.
I recognize bundles of streets
That only dreams will show.

P.S Yesterday was a lot of fun.

I wrote this tonight. If you are interested in knowing what it means you can always ask ( Read more... )

She's rattling my bones ( Read more... )

Consumed by a mass of never ending brick and cement ( Read more... )