Author: justin

dinner is popcorn & a cookie or two half a bar of dark chocolate and a few pieces of licorice twists

a very strange(r) night so far…

who do i think i am? i will keep showing you…

stop coming at me with status, i will never respect it.

i am even a snob towards the snobs. ,

going for some medicine again hopefully i’m not once again harrassed by

do not tell me i cannot consume 🌸, i will do it anyway, within reason. it is guaranteed!

where in my daily life does it show i am desperate for another?

some will run up to me to complain i used my pen around them, others have an issue with a head shake… hell no!

i’ve got the salt, the sweet, the protein, the heat, !

tastefully defiant

as i clean my bag i think to myself, i would receive these looks in any moment,

you feel bad for me? i would say the reverse, but i just don’t care anymore, !

wondering if i should cover the four cameras on my main phone with jewels?

we are not a collective, i am independent from the rest of you

you are not in my world, just passing strangers… i will not give you my time anymore ! worth zero

i am allowed to roll, i am from florida, baby ! california too, , , ! ! !

i have never built a life on this, and i do not plan to start ,

they have stories don’t they, i don’t care to hear

i don’t even want to be sharing this space with them, honestly. let’s get that clear , !

it is not even my way, and they drag me back into it. …………………… as if i want to be so funny, it is just my way of coping,

getting away from you and everyone else in the world has brought the best outcome, !

these stories will not stick with me anymore, i will disregard everything, i will turn the other way,

i want you to be well too, but you are not going to put me in harms way or take advantage of me,