Though my flesh it be destroyed yet with my eyes I will see God
¶ 10:26 PM
Wednesday, December 18, 2019
What if happiness was only as distant as your willingness to perambulate...
¶ 11:09 PM
Tuesday, December 10, 2019
A stroll through unfamiliar streets may lead to a treasure trove of unex...
¶ 9:14 PM
Wednesday, December 04, 2019
Better to die poor and alone than surrounded by friends holding fistfuls...
¶ 11:33 PM
diary poems weird stuff thoughts in my head talking to voices in my head talking about religion and relationships mad life diary dairy milking my mind cow the cash cow of mental headaches i am the snotty nosed punk that walks around drunk who smells like a half dead ratty haired skunk god bless