Biography
Hello. I'm eager to meet new folks with similar minds that encompass the generalization of what is known as "Gonzo" in a way. Sure, I could state endless feats of delving into the vast voids of states of mind but I'm not here to prove anything. I'm just here to make friends. I hope you understand and love me for who I truly am rather then have some non-fictitious fallacy about who you presume me to be. I ternd to listen to specific music (sometimes my own) and categorize how those tones effect me at the current time. This is more of a catalog of my thoughts for the current days, there MUST be an output free of mortal shame. Thank you so much. Love, Jack Hopwaters Junior
Samples
1/30/17 The weight grows as time will always know. Once wondering falsely asundered blunted, blundered, bloated bomb of a grey matter object. Ready to pop, ready to surrender. (blow me up like a ba-loony) Bah! Just let me free. Watch me spurt. Watch me voice shit all over. A crying child missing a birthday gift, I'm getting closer to the sun just to burn away. Just let me be. Let me go.
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Blog entries by Jack Hopwaters Jr
Rancor (23/02/2017)
Useless (09/02/2017)
Eye-am (31/01/2017)
Sometime then? (31/01/2017)
Blog link: https://www.writeoutloud.net/blogs/jackhopwatersjr
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