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 →
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 →
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 →
The Time Traveler 