"I'm not a humanitarian, I'm a hell raiser."-Mother Jones


Essex bred spoken word poet currently running riot in The home of Partridge. Fueled by cookies, hopeless romanticist's, anarchists and growing up in the places no one wants to go I'm Joshua I'm 21 and an anthropology/film nerd and i will write poems on request in exchange for vegan snacks.


WARNING; this is occasionally a space for me to spew high thoughts, this could make squares feel uncomfortable, if you are a square please leave now. • Ask me anything

Angels With Dirty Faces