blackcofee

Seems like everyone has a dirty little hidden agenda these days. Where have all the real people gone?

I think I would like to be a traveling, gypsy, tattoo artist.
Who would like a tattoo? Out of state perhaps? I'm on my way...
Will tat for food, or cigerettes... - drunken yammer

It feels like a Sunday... The great fake sabbath...

more of my fellow tattooed bastards to deal with!

More tattooed bastards to deal w/!

No one knows what goes on inside the dusty catacombs...

Now I'm lost... Giggle at dress code abiding cut throats. Stare at the wall and see what tricks and pleasentries the bricks provide... Bourbon-the atractive prostitute with the 3 pack a day rasp: karma sutra cerebrally stored... The only love affair I'll ever need.

Rain, humidity, and a bright moon make me happy, psylicybe gatherers unite free treats for the masses... Now to look for a lovely companion to join ... this my friends has been terribly hard as of late; my verve to wistle at the local lovely filling up her tank at the corner gas station isn't there, and that perhaps has now become standard procedure ......
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Glory Glory Man United! ... New Orleans is calling with it's beautiful, bountiful mix of outcasts and weirdos; time to claim my spot... lovliest place in the world... best of nights to you all; perhaps I'll see you there?

Time to unleash some jungle bunny fuck rock to the wayward masses ...