Some help from a faceless caregiver

I’m trying to remake myself.

I have allways been bad with words and timing, I even manage to swear at the ONLY point at which someone will care, but something I can do is give a crap about people in bad situations, and maybe help them out of it, or give some advice, or just be there.

so, by the power vested in me by the world wide web (microshaft internet exploder) I’m gonna be on the BBS trying to help people. or you can mail me directly with your problems at matroxx_triste@hotmail.com
I dont charge anything except gratitude. but I am blunt as hell, subtlety is a tool I lost when someone close to me died.

I’m faceless, blameless, and unbiased as a human can be. if you want to rant at me and tell me how wrong I am, do it. I’ve never been one to hide when the midden hits the windmill.

I’m not a psycho, or a martyr, I’m not the antichrist, I’m just a prophet, i write bad poetry and too-long stories, i draw pen and ink badly. I suck at math. I’m just an average individual who tends to get in the line-of-fire when bastards throw bricks at people.

call me, i give a crap.