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.
On a Friday night, Asa Davis sits his gameroom comfortably on the phone with Gene'a Mims
"I'm tryna find myself inside myself. You feel me? That hoe is non quotable. That was just a stupid remark."
Asa wants wants to create art when he grows up.
His favorite color is black. "Cause it's just the plainest of them all. I would rather wear all black. I would never wear all white in my life."
Five Guys is Asa's preffered restaraunt. Along with Timmy Chans. He is The Person Of The Week :)
