My self-righteousness was a pungent aphrodisiac, and a
serious performance enhancer. My life clicked loudly
like a swiss watch. I am a Con/Fine Artist with an obvious bad side.
Some say, living out a dark projected future, with a
personality like a slot machine, untethered and free,
teetering on maladaptive. An erratic emotional availability,
no stamina for romantic relationships. A sex addict,
a porn addict and a victim of the archdiocese.
I live off the waste of the land, prefer to learn by accident.
Tend toward seclusion, and mostly a failure or angry or bitter
in the eyes of others, but it just ain't true.
PAXENOS RULES!