The Mask Doesn’t Fit Anymore.

You’re not cold. You’re just too awake to keep playing along. Too aware to fake small talk. Too real to shrink.

This isn’t wall art. It’s a signal for people who see through the noise.

You’re not numb — You’re just done pretending.

Let the world call it “too much.” Let ‘em choke on your comeback.

i like knowing that life can, will and does often suck.  i'm not a pessimist, but i expect life suck moments. 

america is so divided for so many made up reasons, it's almost funny. it's not, however.

but, ya know, bitches can be choosers and they often are.

i'm saying, though, where's the balance?

where's the faith?

where are the freedom fighters?