Everything I post or reblog is most definitely going to be random.
I don't believe life should be lived "organized." Mix it up a little, right?
I'm a spokenword artist btw, don't let my calm fool you. I'm nothing short of deadly >=) I live for your enjoyment... But mostly mine ;)
Into the cumbersome waves of the deep, against the lifeless sky she sails. Ridden of light, the void that surrounded her vessel clinched at her. Wind whipped at her delicate skin, thunder growled menacingly in her ears…she felt tortured. That dream of burnt pastel-colored horizons and misty calm ripples never seemed more distant…. (to be continued)
My morning coffee tasted like roses. Outkast told us they smell like booboo and my taste buds would have to agree.