Tuesday, August 25, 2009

I miss my Daddy

I miss the drunken phone calls. "Boy, ya still a big ole whore pedalin your ass on the streets of Anchorage?" I just miss the bastard he may not have been the best Dad but he was the only one I had and without him I wouldn't be the man I am. I miss you Daddy Christ knows I do.

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Another late night

Trying to sort out what is and how it got to be that way. Fuck what else can you say.