Trapped in my Mind.

Some people say I try to be too deep on here. Others say the shut I post is too perverted. But you know what? Fuck it, know what I’m sayin? If anything tumblr and twitter are a direct window into what goes on in my mind. All through school my teachers would tell me “don’t think, just write”. You’re stuck? Don’t know what to write? you’re thinking too much, just put that pen to the paper and let that ink bleed. Don’t think, write. That’s what has been programmed into my brain. So when I get on twitter or this I type without thinking. Don’t get it twisted though. When I say I don’t think I don’t mean it in the sense that I’m talking out of my ass. What I mean is that what I’m saying is what I mean. What’s fresh on my mind. Before ANY hesitation kicks in, before I think about what’s p.c. or what’s not. Before I think of the ways others might digest what I said. Facebook is really the only outlet where my words are, in a way, censored. So if I ‘try’ to be too deep on here, maybe I am. Direct, untouched views, thoughts of mine straight from mind? Right here. No longer am I trapped in my mind.