“I always feel like my hair is a mess and my skin is red…I think I’m a messy person in general. I live in organized chaos. That applies to beauty, my fashion, everything… Read More →

“People I meet… the effect upon me of my early life… of the ward and city I live in… of the nation, the latest news… discoveries, inventions, societies… authors old and new, my… Read More →

Speaking Through Art             Without plot, there are no actions and no basis for which a writer is to build on. Through the understanding of tragedy, a story design with a thoroughly developed… Read More →

and no one is trying to find me HELLO LA LA, I AM READY TO EAT YA UP  

“Nothing of me is original. I am the combined effort of everybody I’ve ever known.”- Chuck Palahniuk, Invisible Monsters

Don’t think it is justifiable to end up all alone, I did this to myself, forgive me; I know. I think within my world, and I live within my oven, I fill it… Read More →

Book Smarts As I sit at my relatively new wooden desk, I look up at the poster framed directly in front of my vision. I think about the text that is printed on… Read More →

I acknowledge the duplicates of myself… The weakest and shallowest is deathless with me, What I do and say the same waits for them, Every thought that flounders in me the same flounders… Read More →

He holds me in his big arms. Drunk, and I am seeing stars. This is my idea of fun.