SupremeDreamer4 Sep 2008

Lies about what? The fact that I spent three and a half years on the street?

If I wanted to lie, I'd write lil poems about being happy with some sex slave wife and a 200k a year job. Unfortunately I have this habit of writing with respect to my enviroment and emotional condition.

Yes, I am an asshole. I am mean. I piss on pathetic wanna-be poet hacks. But my writing about being homeless is not a lie, and that will not cease being the facts simply because you are an upset little twat.

PS: Go fuck yourself with a lead crucifix, bitch.