About what? Me? Enough about me, who are you? Are you interested in what I am about? Or is this just another one of those things to add to the millions of meaningless daily doldrums we all seem to love?
Sorry about that, I am turning into a cynical cyborg who kills the point and destroys the obvious!
I am insane. Therefore, I am a writer. They say a thin line exists between insanity and genius...just sayin'.
I think too much.
In order to handle myself the drugs got harder and the booze got bigger! I found an identity in being homeless, or wearing a jumpsuit with "Sheriff's Guest" on the back, or speaking in a meeting in some dingy church basement.
Out of the darkness and into the light! I found a solution in between the words I write! And cute about posts.