Daniel

All things with an end... pursue endlessly Reminding myself daily... Love never grows out of style. Still growing into my skin. There's always a lot to say, but I care more to hear about it from a song that has yet been sungBelow I thought I'd have myself some fun and write a composition about myself much like the several I wrote throughout my childhood. ... It started as an oral presentation during "circle time" in preschool and eventually wound up on paper as soon as I could scribble written word. In it's last and most current itteration, it has evolved into a virtual space of chips and salsa. Below I present you with something south of reason...Who am I?/What do I do? I work and I play. I (over)indulge with food and have learned without wisdom that I can rarely satisfy an insatiable appetite. I think in thoughts...,(!?) I avoid words, and prefer to communicate in sound. I have passions that I explore routinely to keep in good health and positive spirits. I like my cheese extra cheezy. I make up lyrics to songs I actually do know the words to. I dance naked in my heart and I enjoy midnight showers under the twinkle of the starlight. I enjoy movie night (CineBaron) as often as I get a new film (what a pleasure). I have my oysters by the dozen. I prefer my jokes with no less than a tadful of humor (just enought to have me smiling tends to suffice antything less may be considered insulting). I like books, but I hate to read!... so many words at one time (equivical to slurping down a milkshake and experiencing a brain freeze, but close). I find it funny when I can reason in rhyme. I mostly talk about my favorite subject alll the time (...as Senora Balbe put it, spanish class my senior year of HS). I love all good things to never have to draw to their inevitable end. I need balance.But for now... my new friends, I must go to bed. So, nice to meet you, and goodnight...