A journey through the garden of life.
So I was going to write every single day this year. But maaaaan! Fuck that. There are just days. Days I wake up hyped. I wake up mad. I wake up so fuckin mad. Almost like I went to sleep, I was on the edge and when I’m awake I’m still on the edge... Except... Continue Reading →
I just couldn’t do it. I could not do it. It’s caused me great stress in these 33, beginning of 34 turns around the sun. Mister ego. I can’t kill it. I have done all I can possibly do. I’ve shut the fuck up about it. I’ve ignored it. I’ve buried it in the crowd...... Continue Reading →
Back in the day, when I was just a young boy, my family used to live behind this woman named Mrs. Tober. At the time, my father owned a landscaping company called “The American Homecare Company”. Him and my mother did what they could with the company to make ends meet. I have many stories... 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 →
Salutations Travelers! It’s 10:02 am on Wednesday, January 2nd 2019, I’m in England, laying in bed in my Brighton flat, listening to “What’s Free” by Meek Mill. It’s my first day back at work. “Work” being writing. Writing. Writing. Writing. Free writing. It’s coming out of me now. I don’t have the space for it.... Continue Reading →
The Time Traveler 