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I played in Fashionista .
I used to play in Marqui Adora .
I also used to play in Saturday's Radar .
Now, I just play with myself , mostly.
People I don't know call me Christopher.
People that I REALLY don't know call me Frank.
People that vaguely know of me use the referrer, Ryan.
Computers know me as 01010010 01111001.
Robots know me as Asimov.
My family calls me Ry.
Epoch initiator. Part-time doppelganger.
I am not the least bit amusing.
A friend's take on my personality:
"That doesn't even really make sense, exactly, but it's cute..."
I'm a fucking Ninja Pirate.(See?!?!)
I've been accused of clever-ty
I'm getting sick of the letter "I".
"As it stands, Plan B is to just keep on Given'r."
I am not a hipster.
No one can draw a clear line between sane and insane. You move that line as you see fit for yourself. No one else can. You'll understand soon... That the truly insane thing is this world. Your world. See, I have come to ubderstand that the whole world is an enigma, a harmless enigma that is made terrible by our own mad attempt to interpret it as though it had an underlying truth. It's time to leave this truth behind. Do you want to come with me? The only ones left will be you and I...
I'm almost positive Michael York is stalking me.
Most commonly asked question:
"Do you ever listen to yourself talk?!?!"
Answer:
"No, that's waaay to distracting..."
I possess complete recall... Which, sucks.
If I really had to sum myself up in a cartoon:
I have a sick obsession with stick figures and gummi bears.
Also, I have a tendency to wander.
