June 12th, 2026 Pleasantly plagued by addictions, housekeeping is a biggie with me. Would I claim OCD? Not so much, but I seriously dislike clutter and enjoy removing it. Not neurotically like Ive watched many of my inner circuit fall. Activity-wise, its a co-mingler with my actual drugs of choice, like coffee and long-lost-love cigarettes ("Kamel" Red Lights, with their funky paper-bag package aesthetics) for sure. All around I dig improvement via erasure. I spend more

May 29th, 2026 When I'm wrong I own it. Literally a bitter pill, Pals and Gals. Saying dropping the lost 'War On Drugs' in the hoosegow and doling doses free to inmates fixes yard-crime? Overarching issues proved I haven't earned the nickname "Quitler" (Queer Hitler) exiled ex-pal Adrian* dealt me. Maybe I seem adorably hardcore right wing sometimes but totalitarian master planner? S'pose I blow, Dudenheimmen. This yard's littered with trash Landscape cant fix with

May 12th, 2026 Being finals week for Simmons College, I turned in my last piece today then retooled it for youse guys. Not being lazy, as I enjoyed writing it. I re-fabricated the syntax and gave her a remix with reviews and such. Rather than plop it in Essays which I'll do in the academic form for sure, I'm hoping you dig the messages for the masses and I'd LOVE to hear something, being plumb hangry for feedback. I want to write and be better. I do it daily and passiona