Isn't it fabulous that today's path to self discovery is accomplished through html tags, spats of pop-indie music and clever quips? What a wonderful world! I suppose I am still of the antiquated persuasion that true "About Me" moments come from those unexpected notions that hit you when you're sitting on the subway by yourself or (my favorite) sitting in the grass down by the East River, staring at the sky that, as a New Yorker, you rarely see in its full crushing presence. WOW! Is this emo enough yet? Wait- no. It's not emo anymore. Hipsters are the new Emo kids these days. They're music is more upbeat or something and they wear spandex (?) Oh Hell, I can't even keep it straight and I live in Williamsburg, Brooklyn, the Mecca and breeding ground of the mal-adjusted 20-something popular crowd and whatever social sect that may encompass. I like wearing big shirts, though. I'm learning, see? I've even got a Myspace now (the noun and some growing confidence of the verb)... so I can Myspace people things and I can Myspace a band. Awesome! And to boot: I've finally added a touch of color to this bland old page. Yessir! Life is lookin' up! Give me another week and this page will be covered in more shit than CNN during a nuclear war!
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