I have my ticket locked for April 5th at SOB’s. Come rage with me.
Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep. I...– Mary Elizabeth Frye Do not stand at my grave and weep
oh, these dreams are forever if you leave now or never.– Janelle Monae
"underneath he is a jedhi on the surface he's a...
write, right, write, right. write on and on and when the ink has gone speak these things into the universe, for the ears of her intention will surely birth those things that you whisper and scream and dream to fruition. the fruits of the starving are rarely ill acquired. dues are to be paid in order to learn. borrow the others’ processes and mistakes and moves to play your game the...