Writing and me
Junky, violent, angry, addict, aggressive, and self destructive have been just a few of the adjectives used to describe me over the years. I’ve been to jail… I’ve slept in the gutter… I’ve had to pull a dull rusty syringe out of the infected arm of a comrade whom had just shot too much… I’ve done awful things, but I’m working on making that right. In addition to the doom and gloom; I enjoy writing both prose and poetry therapeutically; reading fantasy or researching virtually anything; I’m working on a sci-fi story and enjoy playing several video games. I try not to stagnate on one idea for too long, it goes stale and eventually flees. Instead, I have a ton of whiteboards up everywhere! Plenty of space for all those little errant thoughts!
Whether my post was a paper I turned in twelve years ago in high school, or something I have to write on the spot; my blog will be updated daily. Eventually, as I get the hang of this, things will fall into place, look nicer, and become well organized.
Opiophilia 