As Long As The Wrong Feels Right

I Don't Even Know How To Speak Up For Myself, Because I Don't Really Have A Father Who Would Give Me The Confidence Or Advice.

God Sent Me To Piss The World Off!

A Lot Of My Rhymes Are Just To Get Chuckles Out Of People. Anybody With Half A Brain Is Going To Be Able To Tell When I'm Joking And When I'm Serious.

The Details Surrounding Both My Marriage And Subsequent Filing For Divorce Are Private, And I Had Hoped To Keep Them That Way For The Sake Of My Family.

I Was Born A Premature Birth. My First Words Were "bleep, Bleep" And "curse, Curse" My Breath Still Stinks And I'm On My 3rd Cert.