Black and blue

Californication’s end of season three was disastrous. I just wish underage fucking wouldn’t remind me so much of my ex. Whatever really. I got ID-ed when buying my friend a beer. As the cashier found out I was ten years older than supposed to, she blushed. I’m sure it’s not my size, it’s those damn Read More …

A negative solitude

Reaching out for the arms of solitude Feeling this earthquake’s magnitude Only one thing is resolute That’s your version of verisimilitude Your authenticity continues to elude The tone of your voice is subdued Your life ends after the prelude Might as well add an interlude One sentence suffices to conclude Your failure, decadence and attitude Read More …