I am a brain injured fuck, 16 years removed. I am the realest person you will ever meet, though, still battling through the social conditioning received before and after my accident. Yeah yeah, we're all fucked up in ways we sometimes don't know or ever realize, but me suffering through my ordeal and dealing with … Continue reading The value of fucks →

I now know about the different sides of the brain and that I am in tune with both halves... I was extremely gifted with school growing up and still hold amazing (left side focused) mathematics and memory skills.  But I am so very in tune with the energy flowing through everything since my car accident.  My injury was centered … Continue reading My awakening →

Ævanescing Take into account the bullshit that means so much to so many What is truth?!? Social meanderings to sate the fact that he is too much Too much life enclosed in broken shell In cracks, broken child, seventeen and forgotten  Covered over, masked with social suave....a tendency to give no fucks Fucks be given … Continue reading #351 →

Disabled Love Romantic notions and presence alive Rejected en masse and left to die Seeking to fit , standing out, still Looked on with pity, they're still craving to fill What is lacked and shown to be Nothing more than just out of reach  Experience to learn, experience to save Disposable love is what they … Continue reading #350 →

The extreme hypocrisy of our society is profoundly apparent, at least to me, a sixteen year survivor of a traumatic brain injury inducing car accident, during the holiday season and well, all the fucking time. All the time I am praised and applauded for doing the only thing that was available to me...survive. At the … Continue reading Wrong Channel →