---------------------- I am the Wind. ---------------------The word Abstract is defenatly a word that I embody on a daily basis. Sometimes I forget who I am, but at the same time, I Know who I am. I've made so many things my own that it's uncanny. It feels natural. I'd say that it feels like everyday im finding a part of myself that I forgotten or lost. However, I know that in my Twenty-Three years of living and exsisting I've experienced what my body has not. With all this being said, this is a side that no one ever sees for I am costantly in my head trying to figure out lifes mysteries. Basicly, I search for truth. -------------------------------------------- ---------------------------*SWITCH* ------------------------------------------------- Now this is the part where you get to know me when I'm not in my damn head. Picture this, a Chain wallet about Thirty inches long, pircings, a guitar strapped to my back, soon to be twisted hair, on a guy dressed in Punk, Asian, Goth, Prep, Nerd, Rock, Raver, Surfer, Ninja attire and anything you might want to care to name.
Willing and able to talk anyone about anything at anytime at anyplace with many minds fives or nines. ------Hey, it is a rhyme isn't it?----------------------I am strange to most people. Why do people look at you weird when you can speak proper English? However, when I am a little bit more relaxed, I sound like a Texan with a Jamacian twang. Being half Jamacian is what makes this magnificent atomic conjuction possible.Moo.. Oink.. Quack.. Moo---------------------------------------------------------
----------------------------------------------I really am a freak of nature. There are so many of Me , Myself, and I. There are all of who I really am. The only thing is, you'll never who'll i'll be.
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