Sex, Drugs & Jesus
A Memoir of Self-Destruction & Resurrection
I could have easily died out there on the streets of Houston and I do not take for granted the second chance I have been given.
I feel as though it is my personal responsibility and duty to share what I have been through and not be quiet about it. My hope is that through my transparency you will be able to avoid the troubles I have been through, better understand those who are going through such things, or to at least now you are not alone if you are currently in the midst of similar situations.
My memoir will go into detail about my time as a drug dealer, becoming addicted to crystal meth, being in the military, being homeless, being in jail, getting HIV, getting kicked out of church for being LGBTQIA+ among other things.
Please download the first chapter of my memoir for free if you feel inclined to do so and do not hesitate to share it. Thank you!
Don't call me a christian
Christianity has become an absolute fucking nightmare!
When I think of the word “Christian” in this day in time everything comes to mind but Christ. I think of politics and conservatives trying to push their values on other people by fighting abortion rights and LGBTQIA+ rights. I think of the crazies down on Bourbon St. in New Orleans holding up “you’re going to hell” signs and screaming at me and my people when we’re just trying to have a good time. I think of all the things the church said I couldn’t do (masturbate, dance, drink, fuck outside of marriage, etc.) and I have had it with their BULLSHIT!
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: there is nothing wrong with Christ, but there is a hell of a lot wrong with “Christians.”