So, you landed on my page.

Welcome to my streams of consciousness that are messy and pathetic sometimes, but that is how I love it.

Stories might not have anything to do with my life, on the other hand, I just can’t control my bipolar ass, so I am embracing it. Those are stories about things that piss my oversensitive self off and I just hate to the bone.

My life has no plans for me and I can hardly take all the responsibility. But it is all about fun, overexpression, and drama. Keep reading if you want to know how I sucked a crack whores’ tit.



(‘There’s nothing good or bad, but thinking makes it so’)



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