Anthony Parker is a Canadian prison pen pal seeking friendship or romantic correspondence and is willing to write overseas.
About Anthony Parker
I have a dark and gothic soul teeming with Promethean rebellion against the confines of this twisted world, and with an Oedipal grin, I point my pistol at the holy father, and Ka-pow! “Jacosta is mine!” I want the world, and like Dostoyevsky’s bastard Karamazov, I have the motive. The sinister heavens pelt tempest, zounds and thunderbolts upon my attempts. Like the Flying Dutchman and Wagner’s opera, I struggle to exact from chaos the rectitude of a faithful spouse, and until salvation, I spurn the shore. Or as Hades, who swore to unleash hell unless Jove granted him a wife; likewise, until some consort marries me, I curse all deities. There’s a certain moth that desires in its mate a tone of darkness which nature doesn’t offer. Hopeless in agony, it yearns on to death, like Frankenstein’s monster, who cried out, “Where is my Eve?” The Lord answered Adam’s prayer: “What of my orison?” Thus, I supplicate the gods for one aught of strength and with infallible fidelity to suffer with me the buffets of fate, for one aught of courage and dignity to conquer with me Golgotha and the mysteries of marriage, for one ought of devotion to burn with me in hell yet still exchange eternal love.
As a friend or with romantic interest, write me.