My Fish Story
One time when my older brother was alive me and his family went fishing at the state park at lake Brownwood. I caught this huge ass fish. I had a hard time getting
Whimsical anecdotes, attempted poetry, fictional stories , faux intellectualism , dark humor, poly-substance fueled rants and so very much more. Gonzo blogging.
One time when my older brother was alive me and his family went fishing at the state park at lake Brownwood. I caught this huge ass fish. I had a hard time getting
I was in love with a woman named Mary Ann. I was too shy to do anything about it. She passed away rather suddenly in the year 1996 and I was devastated. I
psyche wards are not what you think they are.
One time I was waiting on the bus to go to the grocery store. It was me and a Latina girl and a Latino guy standing at the bus stop;. It was clear
THIS IS PURE FICTION. I knew a young man. Race is irrelevant. Or is it? All I can say is he started terrorizing me. He would yell racial epithets at me every time
This happened to me about 3 years ago. I suffer from insomnia. Even as a child I had a hard a time sleeping. Nowadays I take trazadone. It helps. I can't take Ambien
final transmissions
Song lyrics. Angry song lyrics
"You can really breathe in San Jose. They've got a lot of space. There'll be a place where I can stay" from the song
The road goes ever on. You might find yourself where you want to be.
If you go to San Francisco you gotta hang out in Golden Gate Park all night tripping your brains out
Those who become lost are sometimes adopted by that which mislead them.