Biography
My biography contains of liquor, clubs, war and plenty of girls. Why would I want to bore you with countless of meaningless stories? I mean I've only been in Baghdad, Iraq for 15 months. I've seen more combat then a corner ex-felon drug dealer targeted by the white supremacist over a bad bag of coke. Yet I still smile
not because I'm alive (Life is kind of like the Matrix) "I'll take the blue pill please". I smile because out of all my downfalls, misjudgments, neglects and time wasted, I was suppose to budge and buckle under pressure. I learn quicker then monkey with tools (which isn't too fast) I make the same mistakes more then twice and sometimes. . . I decide to take the day by it's smelly feet and not shower only because I can. Out of all the lessons from the 365 days in the year I never learned to actually stay down. I made it through the worst days of my life and I still without a doubt crack a smile. I smile to be persistent, to not show weakness during the periods that my knees buckle and ankles cramp. When muscles are soar, jaws are grinding, eye lids are heavy and every breath going through my lungs are deep, I still smile. Liquor has supplied me a smile from time to time also. When I see my good friend Jack Daniel "The Chest Burner" I get happier then a baby being nurtured for the first time. I forget about the current drama going on and actually find ways to solve it the next day (If I still remember, half the time I won't remember what I wore or why I'm even naked). I remember why a lot of times I won't go to a club unless I perform (I'll just look over at the pillow between my legs). Catch me at a lounge, or a bar (now we're having a good time) It's civil and trashy in a classy way, I love it "you can say I'm an alcoholic". Although a lot of times i get reflection periods on the people I have dated and/or have had sexual relations with (I did not have sexual relations with that woman....last week) which is a blunt lie but I'm a guy you're a woman and god put us naked in paradise for one main reason (it wasn't for me to stare and masturbate) some people might call it "Butcher?" I find that word insulting and offensive. Sex, It's only a time for you to discover my inner desires and whether you're willing to explore the secrets inside the holy grail. Now don't quote me on this "I don't see nothing wrong with a little bump and grind" I love it and find it more pleasurable then (2girls1cup.com) truth.com. Enjoy the music -CAPITAL