At some point, you must believe.
I am too grown to have idols. Too shy to be starstruck. Too angry to be loud. Too horny to be incarcerated.
Expect changes in me soon, if you haven't noticed them by now.
Out!
Damn it, I'm tired. And even in this desolate time of fatigue, I knocked out a 17-track LP over the span of 2 days. Maybe not a personal...