G’day spiders. i’m Andy, a Melbourne glam cat. ... i don’t know why but i do alot of writing. poetry most of all, reflecting the darker elements of life that seem to stand out more than the contrast. i enjoy ciggarettes, the beatles and beer.
www.myspace.com/andywicked has more of a detailed description of myself
Andy Hair Candy is a member of 1620, Beginner's Expressions, Core [C.O.R.E], Dirty pretty things., Graphic Scratch, Hardcore Punk, Let There Be Rock!, Melbourne & Victoria, Safe Haven, Students and Beginners, The Beginner's Corner (profile page must contain photography experience), The New Beat Generation, Up & Coming Writers and WMG.
I was thrown straight down and thrust back up / And made a mess somewhere in-between
All that fucking changes is the depressing reality that I can’t commit crimes anymore… for fear of serious penalty
“Mirror mirror on the wall, well scratched up and vandalized, no real reflection there at all, I saw face, but I couldn’t see my face”
“a man like me would never contest the shit that he gets, So there I was Scrawling a suicide note on the back of a pack of cigarettes.”
The cigarette in my left had had almost burnt to the filter and reminded me of its neglection with a brief sting to my forefinger