Everything revolves around me. Not it doesn’t. If I’m some slick fuck that acts like he always has everything planned out, obvi that be not truskeezyo. … I slept plenty last night (went to bed at 4 AM, but woke up at 3 PM), which makes/made me feel kind of bad that I was wasting […]

Well, I think I’m done with my second book of poetry. I read through it completely once, it’s pretty simple. Mom will read through it eventually, I share it with her on Google fucking Drive. Nice piece of software, that. I find that ridiculous acts of stupidity make me paranoid. Go figure. What was I […]