Randomness
I love when a carload of people call me a nigger as I walk down Fort Street in Detroit. Because you know its not like I am white or anything.
I especially like when I see a man peeing right out in the open in Delray
I caught glances with a girl that had shoulder length black hair that sat in a corner by a window slowly dancing with herself as she sipped on a drink. How intriguing.
Thanks Kristen for the pictures of people that wear red capes just like me. I personally identify with the He-man character above the rest while I am at Meijers.
In the very beginning of the Graphic Arts section at the D.I.A is a large painting of a man with black rimmed glasses, long disheveled hair, tired eyes, and a big nose. I realized he is me, just 20 years from now.
I wish you were here.
I especially like when I see a man peeing right out in the open in Delray
I caught glances with a girl that had shoulder length black hair that sat in a corner by a window slowly dancing with herself as she sipped on a drink. How intriguing.
Thanks Kristen for the pictures of people that wear red capes just like me. I personally identify with the He-man character above the rest while I am at Meijers.
In the very beginning of the Graphic Arts section at the D.I.A is a large painting of a man with black rimmed glasses, long disheveled hair, tired eyes, and a big nose. I realized he is me, just 20 years from now.
I wish you were here.