I love being Glamorous. Tattoos. I am getting a addiction to it. Sex and sex and drugs and more drugs and some drinking then some sex then some drugs and then Some fucking rock and or roll. I am intrested and open minded about everything. Politics. Doing random things. Causing havoc. Making a fool of myself. Being a good dad. Drinking Pabst. Spending money I dont have. Star gazing. Worshiping Satan( make the music go back to hear satan ) The bush and Clinton connection. Hillary in 2008 for all the wrong reasons. Jeb in 2016 for all the wrong reasons. Conspiracies.
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Zeke. Turbonegro, Supersuckers, Lamb of God( Thanks Lisa) Kill switch engage, H.I.M Run DMC ( you got to represent) Foetus, The dwarves, Johnny Cash, Hank williams, Rob and white zombie, Ramones, The stooges, MC5, MIsfits, Ministry, TKK, Death from above 1979, Bloc party, The bravery, B 52s. Dropkick murphys, Flogging molly, David Bowie, Skinny puppy Clutch The sounds Motorhead. I need to open up a bar so I can dj and bartend at my own will. Love music.
Anything Glamorous.
I read porn!!! I am welcome to suggestions. Big Bukowski fan and burrroughs. Anne Rice and Kerouac. I loved the beat generation read alot by ginsberg and corso mostly poetry. I have kind of used my readings and applied it to life and thats why I have been in trouble. HEE HEE. I want to write a book someday. Many tales and stories to tell. I could say if I were to die today I would be happy that I have experienced so much in such a short time even though it isnt the glam life.
My son is the one that keeps me grounded with out him I would be dead by now. No shit he keeps everything in perspective. When I want to go crazy I cant because I have someone that needs me and I have to be there for him.