 | In my own words
In many ways, you and I are no different. We spend our days beneath the same, solitary sky. Each breath we take is of the same, sweet air. We are the people of the one world, one small, insignificant planet, eternally falling through space. Yet therein lies the beauty of our existence, for fettered in all our similarities is our unique disposition, cradled by culture, nurtured by nature.
I must confess, I am at a loss as to what to write within this space. What is the true purpose of this timid array of words? Can one truly capture the essence of their being with a wild waltz of tireless fingers across a cold keyboard? Or, perhaps, this space is only relevant insofar as we enjoy the voyeurism of vague, fragmented thoughts, the surrogate emotion thus thrilling us we the promise of constructing a sympathetic soul?
Here are a few fickle fragments: my paramour is cathartic creativity. I take chances and always seek new experiences. |
The Meaning Of Life...
Life's too short to be spent in stasis. |
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Italian, Russian, Chinese Music
Tool, APC, NiN, Radiohead, NOFX, Blink 182, etc. Author
Stephen King Movie
Matrix, Fight Club, The Crow, Cabinet of Dr. C. Night Club / Bar
Sash/Abropto - Limassol, Cyprus; Animals
Human Person
Maynard James Keenan, Trent Reznor and my buds. Place
I'm still searching Possession/Thing
My tattoo |
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