About
I was born with a needle in my arm,
an addict the day I left the womb.
My first breath was of cigarette smoke,
Mother dear, watch me choke.I'm something of a creative mind, that is when my mind allows. I prefer creating literacy works to visual ones as it fits better with my time (or rather, lack of) and less people look over my shoulder to see what I'm doing and tell me it's s**t. You can see samples of my written pieces 'Oh Baby Blue Eyes' and 'Coppers Closing In' above and below this text.
I'm also something of a social recluse, mainly because I just can't stand the close mindedness and immaturity of most people. However there are those select few who make it worth the effort to get out the house (although why I'd want to stay in
this house is beyond me).
I love music, movies and my friends.. but who doesn't?
Coppers closing in. Closing in on you. Closing in on me.
They shall succeed. We won't succeed.
We're just a bunch of failures.
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