I swear to god, I haven't told a single Lie.

I'm reading my own posts, and hoenstly if someone else told me half these things, I'd not believe a single word. BUt shit. I really did meet some fucked up people, and continue to meet some fucked up people.

• I'm dedicating this post to some of the more normal people in my life:
• My late mother.
• My first ex, from the philippines.
• My Lt. in the army.
• My Dad... sorta. He's sorta like me, but more badass.
• My Uncle, aunt, and 3 cousins who created The Achna Speedway.
• That civil officer who took my case back when I was 15.
• My friend since secondary school who's wedding I went to.
• My rapper friend, George (Aka Kashania) and his partner in music, Manny.
• White Carlos
• Black Carlos
• The old filipino who I worked with at the Ivy.
• The other filipina who I worked with at the Ivy.
• My other ex from philly
• My Late Pappou and Yiayia Koko and Thekla, and their daughter Maro, her husband Panikkos, and her sons Yiorgos and Varnavas.
• My Yiayia.
• My Aunt Penny.
• That one homeless dude I met who's no longer homeless.
• That hot dude I met at the bar and never grabbed his number.
• Kikis.
• Vicky, my dad's helper, and her bf
• Tom Body once told me the world is gonna roll me. I aint the sharpest tool i
• Joe
• the other joe
• Brain is running out of think