born to be a writer…and social services

Since a little age i did some, or quite some mistakes
i ended up looking for God for grace…
here we go now!

is very different in spain, but to put this quickly
and i like to be silly, i told this today to one of my social workers,
i have 3!!!!! and eventually i was with her high as a kite and
revealed my existence, that i write, my body is fucked up, you want me
to integrate into society…..sorry woman, i can try but is not
going to be your type,

she asked me if i get money from this,
i thought she was taking a piss, so no, i write and have always wrote and read,
with a stupid head,
funny thing if i can bring to you, as i said i told her about the blog and…
she went into the computer and looked at it, since she is not familiar with
my sarcastic and dumb jokes,she probably thought i suffer from a head buffer
then she stuck her head into the computer and said
“this is english!”
and for me i was thinking “and now you want me to write in chineese?”
that is my thinking
without drinking, she will probably think i’m a criminal joke
but she seemed like a nice person, but the system
are reading this, maybe i’m getting paranoid….
but,they do monitor you since you are getting paid by the state
so i’m not all that paranoid, but annoyed…with me,
so the only thing i can say is……read, and make your
choice. i’m not gonna give out this, writing wich for me is quite exciting
and i can end up under a bridge but if they decide to not give out help, but,
for me is what i was born with,
writing,the other jobs were nothing compared to this since they obviously had a dismiss.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

Let me tell you a story

Let me tell you a story wich is not all that scary,
I was thinking what to do with my life, and thinking,
and thinking and….you guessed it, more thinking.
Something adventurous, because I’m bored out of my head
in this little screwed up town. Now I got my ID renewed,
it expired, last year!! So I was technical an elegal in
my own country, Spain. So I just thought, fuck it.
I’m going to take a trip outside Spain with the little money
I have, if I have been homeless in this country I might as
well be homeless in another. Just a thought.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

The spirit

Flying around, round and round
He sees us all, compared to him we are small
He laughs thinking we are nuts
He cries for us since he must
Why I’m writing this is because I’m unease
The spirit will come, give me some magic rum, and we’ll be good to start the run

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses

love between soldiers

I was going to put a picture
but I thought and….that is weird me thinking.
So I’ll just start drinking, with
my friends.
I don’t tell the story for people which is a …..glory!!
But I just did in a public platform, figure that one out
so don’t worry.
But when this guy was injured with shrapnel from pieces of the mortar,
I was calm, or portraying it, he was injured in the lower part of his
right leg and upper thigh, and at the same time it was a high,
I did say to the guy “I love you” his response… ” I love you to”
No more words for me to say something worst.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

P.S. Read you later animator or ors and comment and….just me.