detroitleather

Was up til 3:30 am last night writing. Got a strange itch to let my fingers do the talking last night. Maybe too much coffee...nicotine, maybe. Either way, not enough sleep for a growing boy. Tired, irratable today, and still even this evening. So don't fuck with me. Just kidding. I have no pictures, so I thought the martian at left would suffice. Maybe a picture sometime, but I have no camera.

Thanks for listening. Maybe more another time.