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.
You know why I went natural ?
Because my relaxed hair was falling out .
And underneath it , lied a bunch of soft curls .
I thank god that he blessed me with strechable hair .
It enbles me to wear different styles .
I call this onee , " The Five Heartbeats : Eddie Kane . "
And this one : The CopperWavee .
I can go from one extreme to the next . without relaxing
or altering the texture of it .
I love my hair curlyy too .
I have to uploadd pics thoughh haha :)
