No brothers, no sisters, nobody to worry ‘bout except for number one. I guess maybe even if things had been different, I’d have grown up a miserable bastard. “Every man for himself”…s’ the way I been livin’ my life since I was born ( Read more... )

“Wanna hit?The lines of white oblivion laid out so neatly on the proffered mirror called to him with promises of adrenaline and bliss, a wild night he was long overdue to indulge in…but instead of accepting he just smiled and waved the drugs aside ( Read more... )