My entire persona is strict adherence to personally perceived universal law, and my dikk out rebellion in a Napoleon slouch, middle fingers up to everything else. I am an artist, fatalistic, an optimistic pessimist and extremist to a fault. I can't cope with people it seems. I retreat a lot cause I'm so headfirst and idealistic on the regs.
I need balance or some self expression. It's fukked. I'm transparent and honest, so if im not projecting myself people are able to pick up on my subconscious self expression, cause I make it so obvious, duh. But, smh. If you can read me, just be real with me.
Whatever. When I start working, that will speak for itself and help me sort myself out. It's whatever till then. Namaste nikka.
i don't know who you are but this post has the glow.





this sounds like one of my journal entries. good luck and peace on the road to getting back to who you reeeeeeaaaaaaallllly are.
these nikkas called it off because the eletric daisy carnival is in town. everybody is poppin mollies and listenin to dance music 