I woke up this afternoon to people flippin over the Whitney Houston flag "controversy" and all I could do was wonder what is going on in this world? Who are you, who am I, whom are we, to judge what makes a hero? Are heroes simply the people who die for us? What about those … Continue reading RIP Whitney Houston
Hate
Fuck. This. Noise.
Fuck this noise, screw the shit out of no. We forgot what we fought for, we forgot the children who dreamed for more. I can't doesn't live anymore I'm terrified is too busy choking the hell out of not worth it, too dirty, are we Too many fucking storms, I can't keep up the charade. … Continue reading Fuck. This. Noise.
I Don’t Run
Since I was 16 I dreamed of leaving, making the bed for the first time and cleaning a room once so lived in that the mess was organized by smell and height. A pillow in one arm, and a bag banging against my back as I lopped down the street, the midnight stars my guide. … Continue reading I Don’t Run