The following is a real life account of a member of the teenage angst brigade.
Enclosed are poems, stories, pictures, and anything else this twisted mind can conjure up. This dissection will be carefully
noted, annotated, and put on display in this chronicle of shameless self promotion and tortured musings.
Im just going to keep it real, devoid of pretty packages and a sweet candy coat. I will cut the vein and let my thoughts
coagulate on the page. Lick it up and attend to the wound.
Just a friendly warning. My words are not for the faint of heart.I may be just a girl, but I am harsh, rebellious, a
wandering entity riding the storms of lust, war, blood, sex, controversey, contradiction, and faithlessness.
Step into my world. You can come as you are. You need not even remove your shoes. Muddy me up. Im never clean. Just watch
your step little one. Momma cant hold your hand for this.
You have been warned.
