Good intentions wrapped up in harsh reactions.
Mostly just sarcastic; 50 percent real, 30 percent fake and 20 percent ask me about
that.

I didn't intend to imply that, I meant I may get morethan what I can mmanage lol dear not think otherwise...

I am breaking down the barriers of common. Reconstructing the skyscrapers of possibilities. Drowning the predictable nature of this lifestyle by flooding the maze of judgement with knowledge and acceptance. Emerging from the inferno of hate. Digging out motionless intent. I am diving in iridecent colours of love, colours of life. I am painting a picture of pulchritudinous dreams. In my search of my perfect canvas for a man. Can you handle this stroke.

Býk