Contrary to popular belief:
I'm complicated.
What it is one time PAC DIV.
My mind is a blood red brick house on Stone street
with thousands of rooms; blue mirrors,
the auroma of marajuana and music.
Cacoethes Scribendi. Get it tattooed on my wrist.
New Orleans native. My accent proves it all.
I am finally beggining to accept the fact that I am meant to be alone.
I am forever in the cycle of change.
I tend to treat serious situations like how I treat strangers.
I'm a starving writer and a dying phtographer.
No one will ever comprehend or understand.
When I die I want Bob Marley playing at my gravesite.
I am the rose that grew from concrete.
Everyone and the President should knowI work at Pizza Hut .
Its a cute little job .
I eat for free and I go on breaks whenever I want to really .
And I have cool ass co-wokers .
Prince Nnaji , TJ , John John , Mark , And Lacey .
Everyone else I cant remeber their names .
