Come Trip Now My Breed

This shit has got me flyand the vibe I can describe.Volatile I pile down my throatan antidote I float inside. Numb numb is a diatribein my mind I hear a beatthat I know if it is the endmy God I will he meet. My god now I am engulfeda wolf in a pack I lacked.Air…

Introspective Rumblings…

I often think after I drinkand eat Dom Pérignon isthe answer to my questionsfor which I query a quiz. The plate is full and I restshortly after and feel calm.The worry I before is goneas I exude my feelings gone. Putting on paper and toastyexpressions of my diseaseI am glad sometimes I amalone for I…

Ribeyes Go Right To My Thighs

Apart from my perilous journey into life I have discovered the joys of food to be the most satisfying. Well, among other things but I want to talk about food. Because I can cook like Bobby Flay. In fact, head to head I think I’d at least put up a fight…maybe. Yet I digress. Food…