Frankie was my doll. Man she was the epitome. Back in those burnout harlem days, i'm telling you. she had the boys on her at all times. And they were on each other too ( Read more... )

Lordhowtimeflies. god i'm old. god i'm old. what the hell happened to me, god i'm old ( Read more... )

this would be the beginnings.

this journal is for the storage and viewing of my writings, and for some riticism. check it out. my first project here will be a story called 2hb, which will have a multitude of chapters that will come out... say biweekly. and how many? as many as i like. so i'll start it now.