Live through this, called useless as a kid. A cunt, flat footed, friend of a Yid. Live through this, raped in my teens. “I want to suck a cock, boy,...
It’s March, it’s snowing. But somehow I think that if the sun breaks we’ll see bare chested men parade Westgate as if Greek gods flexing non existent...
Dear friends. This morning I cut myself shaving. A canal of blood drifted from my chin. I let it clot, heal gently. A miracle in the bathroom mirror...