Male, 21, Hispanic.
I speak only English, live in California.
A drop out, but just finished schooling for Massage Therapy, and trying to find work before time runs out.
Failure with ambitions, and a beautiful girl to work for.
If I were to express my inner opinions, thoughts, feelings; you would write me off as this or that, so we’ll pass on that.
As is common, its not very bright in there at most times.

If you want to hear about anything more, feel free to ask.

Since that’s out of the way now, there isn’t all that much left to mention.
I don’t really know how to explain the things that I like re-blogging without sounding lame..

I’ll go with that I enjoy things that are macabre.
Art.
Death, mostly by way of hanging and burning, though nothing too gruesome. I have a strong interest in those two forms for some reason.
Occasional biting or licking.
I suppose overall that I try to keep it rare and tame as possible when it comes to sexual jazz.
A pinch of war, riot, and explosions.
Oh, and a bit of Avant-garde.
I’d like to post some other things, and you’ll catch faint hints of them in my blog, but for the most part I try to remain rather consistent.

It may not be super edgy or hip like some of the more popular blogs, but I hope you enjoy what I have nonetheless, stranger.




Also, fuck that “Posted” thing down there.