was coming home from work after 3 am this monday. had all my shit on me, laptop, phone, glasses...everything of value really. some drunk cats flashed on me and I recall having to swallow a response that would have matched their energy. I kept it moving, they were just super drunk and I was just trying to get home.

When was the last time you brought the fight or the fight came to you?





For the record I do not like fighting, but I will also strike if backed into a corner.

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Columbine and seeing gang/drug shit be the downfall of my friends kinda scared me out of getting into shit with people. I couldn't/can't afford to be the cause of someone coming to shoot shit up because of me.

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Yes! She's on the drugs. (c) BoHagon

R.I.P. Loud But Wrong Guy
Dec 29th 2009 - Dec 17th 2017

by people I knew for 15 years. yes there is hella back story I don't care to get into it. It was fun

an ass whoopin never killed anybody

With the manager of my old R&B band. In the last hotel room in New Orleans. At the end of a fruitless odyssey that set us all on edge. On video. Over something so childish now.


We grew up some after that, tho.

Da bayball, babeh. (c) Charlie Kelly.