Mary fucking X-mas


Hope their recreation of the nativity scene doesn’t set fire. Three wisemen dip in the eggnog while their camels sleep. Hump day for all. The wisest of the three aka the drunk atheist divides the coins, yet Jesus can’t be sold.

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Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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