who are you bitch

I look in the mirror and I find the answer, it´s good and bad,
fucking sad, or not, push yourself to the ultimate limit and
then you tell me who are you, only through being fucked up.
I wanted to write a poem, hit it.

ends in a ditch
she screech
and i become the daddy
you are my honey

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.


I love wine

I wine
I intertwine
I get fucked up day after day, so… hey!

You are my deadly friend, so lets begin.

When I don´t drink
Smart choices I think.

When I don´t drink
My sperm is on the brink.

I´m writing this
While drinking and …..I´m going to take a piss.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

the more I see the less I know

The more I see the less I know
so, yes, you can take a bow
people need a drikn
af kinky
specially if is and you need whiskey
and that is really,
not now ,
you silly
the more I see the less I know,
fuck that!
Obviously in that state I did not see much,
hence, i had a world that was not as such

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

I want to go to sleep and never wake up

I feel like I want to go to sleep and never wake up
Let life pass and never wake up, not even after I die
That is not a lie
I just left the bed
with the sheets all spread
woke up to writing
I guess this is my thing
no drinking
wich is hard thing
that is the reason of my ups and downs
lets get the downs off
call in the me tough

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

do or die

I just want to say thank you, I have no idea why people read my crazy things. So I’ll be off the grid for at least two weeks,
staying inside of a detox center, they don’t let you have phones in so I doubt there are computers. After those two weeks I might stay a month there, not really sure of that, but is time to “do or die” I’m 35 and my body is clicking to nothing good.

So thank you all of you, and specially those who have followed, and actually gave me tips on this or that of my dumb writing.

The title was kind of catchy, but at the end is really
thank you all, but sooner or latter I’ll be back to snoop and
get in your back!!! And you shall be getting of smack, waaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

Judgement day

10th of November
Is what I have to remember
Entering inpatient clinic
For the alcoholic chronic
So…. You guys and gals have to suffer from
my writing in my form, then I’ll be off grid
so don’t get to depressed tha you won’t be able to read
my crazy mind and take some speed.

Ironically is the same day of the birthday of a girl
I met in wordpress, and she blocked me out!!!!….
Damn you evil woman I’m starting to shout,
it happens, she’s and intelligent, beautiful girl,
and she doesn’t understand my struggles, but you
still gotta love her, she speaks more to my mother,
wich she calls her second mother, she speaks almost
every day and that makes me happy since it makes my
mother happy. I know, you meet her in wordpress and
talk to her by phone, and it has been 5 years now that
I know this girl, she has no curl but she is great
person, she came to my parents house and she finally
sees me in person, she probably though “He is so hot!!”,
but she forgot that I’m absolutely not perfect, so that
was a downer for her.

Poor of my mother, she probably wished she had a child
that turned up like her, sorry mom, you got stuck with
this crazy band. Although I do know my mother, who else
in the world would still love me? Nobody except….

There goes the mom, in front of her addiction….yep,
chocolate, if it wasn’t for her, and it wasn’t always like
that, she actually stopped talking to me for years because
of my fuck ups, but that was the past. Ain’t my mother
a beauty, although I’m more sexy everything has to be said.

Judgement day, if this shit doesn’t make me stop drinking,
apart that I haven’t taken a drink for a week now, I can
finally get my act together and go to….London!
Freaking limes… winking at you

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.