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 →
A Stratford Upon America Shakespearian Shame.
Reporting Live: Pirate Fresh. Last weekend my people did it again. We fucked it up. You know? We fucked it up like we’ve been doin a lot lately. We let another one get away. I mean it’s not really a tragedy. That’s just a fancy title. It’s really just a shame. It’s just a fuckin... Continue Reading →
My Heart Don’t Bleed.
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 →