Loss and love
You're not a man until you've lost your father. Some philosopher said that, and I'd be lying if I said i felt like a man yet. Still a boy, a kid. A fag. I feel. I feel. Fuck how i feel. People die every
You're not a man until you've lost your father. Some philosopher said that, and I'd be lying if I said i felt like a man yet. Still a boy, a kid. A fag. I feel. I feel. Fuck how i feel. People die every
This blog is one of many in a long list out of dramatic attempts to "make it": my ticket out of an unhappy life. how dramatic the stakes have to be with these hail mary creative pursuits. they always go the same way, which is unloved and neglected.