As She Is
Written by Jacob Ibrag No matter how much ink I throw, it remains the same. I don’t know what I’mContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag No matter how much ink I throw, it remains the same. I don’t know what I’mContinue Reading
3/5/2019 “The trick is not to get hooked on the highs and lows and mistake an activated attachment system forContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag You’re beginning to bore me, and you’re not even boring. It’s just that you used toContinue Reading
3/4/2019 “But I don’t want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger, I want freedom, IContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag The string stretches as far as the eye can see. It doesn’t go on forever, yetContinue Reading





