Cock balance

The inevitable trap, ephemeral estacsy of youth – rash, hot-blooded, cocky, confident, believing in nothing except me. Surrounded by insolent fools who relentlessly believe I am invincible with an attitude. I defied laws of gravity, embraced chaos and hated relativity. Almost as predictable as my rising morning manhood, my cockiness and intelligence never seemed to translate into any forms of cool confidence around people, especially……….This shall be some tale that is best left drowning during some numbskull- heavy-intoxication and chilled hallucination.