A recent picture of me

This was taken last saturday when I hung out with Vic and C.
Whatever we talked about made me feel insecure. Sad to say, I turned to booze and cigarettes for comfort. Half the time I'm drunk, walking about with a gun or two in my hand. Without it, I feel empty and vulnerable. This is the Black phase of my life, hope you still care.

Sincerely yours
xoxo
Zombie dust bunny.