as a child i was constantly and consistently ritualistically molested by a group of organized chickens, bent on total world domination. though their plan failed to reach fruition, the scars remain to this day. mostly in the buttocks region, but some about my legs and feet.
despite this, i've matured into somewhat of a normal adult,
save for the severe border line personality disorder, just barely short of being considered full blown schizophrenia, and strong sociopathic tendencies. no more than your average chicken molestation survivor, as we like to call ourselves.
in my spare time i read obsessively in a complex escapist plot to
deny my interpreted reality, and develope and exist in a large scale fantasy world of my own design. I work on and explore Linux and other GNU products,for similar ends.
i enjoy staring for long periods of time at light colored
walls, seeking to empty my mind, not un-like characters featured in the film The Matrix, but without the exemplar fashion sense or military grade weapons.
recently i started attending a kung fu class in ames. i have studied a few different martial arts over the years, since i was about 22? 23? matsumura kenpo
for a number of years in seattle, and some brief attempts at hung gar in san francisco, and a spot of tai chi. i haven't been active in martial arts (or anything, really)in some time, and i feel i am working my way to a solid stroke and/or heart attack. party on!
One Year Later...
i've been taking a break from kung fu for awhile. well, more like a break from driving 45 minutes one way to ames for kung fu. kirby is, after all, a lazy kirby.
yet, i continue to increase the detachment from reality i have so lovingly worked on for years. It's shaping up to be a comfortable place to non-exist.
aside from reading myself that much further away from day to day awareness, i function as Fan Boy Number One on Neal Asher's blog plans continue to haul all my asher first editions to the UK for signing...
