I'm the hell bound hitchhiker setting course to no where in particular. I live on hopes and prayers, and the occasional dollar menu. I'm a survivor of my own nature, and have a real fuckin problem with authority. I'm true to my values and don't give two fucks to compromise them. Of course we all must subdue from time to time, and hopefully be quick enough to keep up with the lesson being taught.I follow no one, and lead no one. I will follow what I think is right, but don't recommend anyone else be lead by my logic. If you think it's right, o.k. don't say I didn't tell you so when something goes wrong. I'm not a man of many doubts, but I'll be damned if I'm naive enough to trust that everything will work out fine. Open heart, open mind, yet still very aware of the tragedy of reality. I'm the guy your father hates, but your mother might enjoy.
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It is said that eye's are the window to the soul. It is also said that life is a constant struggle. Now don't ask me who said these things, I don't know anything more than anyone else. I find that there a million ways to slice anything worth thinkin about. They might not all be the right way, but finding the one is the beauty of quest. Finding beauty within words of whimsicle prosperity, and passion. Creative overloads that seem to drift into infinite thought patterns that only later inspire new patterns of objectivity. An all access point of view, that is broadcast for a million people who have a million ideas, and infinite patterns of their own to gain inspiration from. So the circle of madness spreads until someone is found somewhere, doing something that somebody is finding somehow, that sometimes its somewhat interesting, to think of a concept about nothing really that interesting. Just a misguided rant that is just an expression of thinking outloud. A single mind out of millions in the world, walkin by.
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