A journey through the garden of life.
Fridays. Fridays man. Fridays would be my shit. On a surface level. Not gettin into all the deep subliminal self hatred shit. Fridays would get me so fucked up. Weed, booze, percs, Vicodin, Xanax, klonopin, oxy (goin way back with those), coke, mushrooms, LSD, mdma, yada, yada, yada, ya’ll know how Friday’s get. Go hard... Continue Reading →
So I was standing in the kitchen one afternoon. I just got home from sellin my soul... I mean working on the plantation...sorry...I mean I just got home from work. Work is what it’s supposed to be called. Well, that’s what they call it. I call it selling my soul. Never underestimate the power of... Continue Reading →
It’s a nice place to be, the Devil’s house. They keep everything in order, the Devils. He can’t do it alone and neither can she. They need each other, the Devils. What he can’t, they can. What she can’t, they can. A lovely place, the Devil’s house. Working together. Towards a common goal. We love... Continue Reading →
I hope y’all know. It’s cool. New year, new me. New season, new me. New month, new me. New week, new me. New day, new me. New hour, new me. Fuck it, you can be new you anytime you want to, any day you want to. Or the same. It don’t matter. Just as long... Continue Reading →
With all due respect. Fucking garbage. Shiney fucking garbage. Clearly good. But not good enough. Not so much trash that I don’t give a fuck about it. I give fucks about it. Clearly. Here are my fucks. I watched it. So there’s a fuck. Yea. The first one was good. So yea. You’ve got me.... Continue Reading →
The Time Traveler 