In Limbo

Stomach acid and blood in between dry heaves... Jesus Chris, how the **** did I get here? I can't really even remember...
When I was young I wanted to be a Junkie. I thought there was something romantic about it. The "dying poet". All of my heroes at the time.
These were the early nineties I'm talking about. That's my generation, after all. Long since passed. Shannon Hoon, Lane Staley, and of course,
Kurt Cobain. Later in life came others like Charles Bukowski ...

"Any problem can be solved with proper concentration.
Any code can be broken with a little time
and a viable starting point.
Things tend to end in much the same fashion
in which they began.
What falls in the middle, as riddles,
are the interchangeable".
-(Introduction, Shoelaces For Tranquilizers, by me)

And so here I am. Here I sit in this place with bottle in hand... Here we are at the begining of my one and only ...