the name is carter angel.
i'm the product of a crack whore who slept around.
i'm clinically insane.
i find death and violence to be an art.
i just so happen to be a masochistic sadist.
i'm an absolute mess.
i do what i want, and if i happen to break the law... so be it. :]
i see the beauty in even the smallest of things.
i write love notes on crumpled up napkins. <3
i don't have the best hearing, so don't bother calling me.
i have the most perfect son. 10 months old.
i reside in a boring town, with the most amazing people. jake and bekki. and sometimes damian, who shows up whenever he damn well pleases.
i believe god is what you make of him.
i've pretty much been through it all.
my nights are filled with clubs, concerts, and lots of kinky sex.
i suffer from the fear of people.
music saves lives and opens minds.
you can pretty much find me in any alley or on any street.
...so why don't you drop me line?
i promise there's more to me than you'll ever know.
