it’s at the point…

i’ve lost it. to that point.

just getting a good clearing out \ i need a creative cleanse. total me time.

and not that short ass hour or so me time.

we’re talking fucking straight out, long ass, all-in-a-muthafuckin row me time.

sheeeyit.

its just at that point, i reached today. JomK’por.

still kinda hungry. (we ho-ngry)

fuckit. peace.

P.s. im doing this more often, so see you around Bertha.

Blogger my ass

I never blog. And here I was thinking that it would be a cathartic freeing experience. An yet I never do.

WTF (wat-if)

a scenario:

For arguments sake, you are a girl. Your mom’s are lesbians and your dad is an unnamed sperm donor. You never find out who he is, and you end up running into him.

Now lets just say, that you hooked up.

Does that constitute incest?

http://trailers.apple.com/trailers/focus_features/thekidsareallright/

Cree-atori

I, created in the image of, am a Creator.

To create is intrinsically to follow in the path “whence thine came”

If I come from Creation, then it must be in my very nature, based upon my source, my will completes itself in creating.

Typical.

-“Hi, what do you do?”

-“I’m a creator.”

-“really?! – (aside: WTF!)”

First actaul post

I have just started a blog?!