“He don’t tote it.”
Spent last night watching documentaries. I watched one about a gay white serial killer in Louisiana (why didn't that more publicity?! It was going on while I was working down there. You could say its because he killed black guys but he killed white ones too
Business. Pleasure? There is no pleasure.
I've been so busy trying to work on other aspects of my life that me blogging again always seems to fall by the wayside. A lot of it has to do with self-censoring
I’ve been a busy beaver today…
If you've been following along, you know me a little bit and you know treating me like shit is the best way to get me first, depressed, second stage, angry, third stage, motivated to take your ass out
Sick of your shit/What defines you…
I went off on Facebook
