As I’ve been saying- I don’t consider myself a very opinionated person. I really don’t give a warm shit about much of whats going on out there, but thats just because most of it isn’t anything I as an individual can do anything about- as much as I may wish to.

And I’m busy trying to have a life of course.

But it doesn’t mean I don’t think about it. I do tend to think way too much- so if not a blogger per-se, I guess I’m a vent-er and this will be my rant page. I have a little too much time on my hands sometimes.

Who Am I?

Who are you? I’m a born and bred New Yorker. Born in Brooklyn to an immigrant waitress and a commonwealth transplant cabbie. Raised in Queens. Latchkey kid. Chubby introvert youth. Child of divorce, aka broken home. A graduate of the School of Hard Knox. Former Homeless. Employee of the City. Artist by genetic distinction. Unlucky at love lover of love- so far. Handsome son-of-a-bitch. Classic Hip Hop and Graffitti as real art advocate. Get it off the street!Underdog. holding the boot to the neck beyond you wanting it there. Angst ridden. Anarchy amorous. Gentleman thug. Realist idealist. I think too much. Hard Candy. Black heart bleeds red blood.

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