three years in the past, shortly after being released from prison from four years of being confined for false purposes, SkeBi fled the Czech Republic for good. no more familiarity, no more culture. it was an easy assimilation into the vast bland commercialism that is America. it was the land of the free. free from oppression free from the boundaries of physical limitation and the linear flow of time and any other dimension. three years in the future, three car crashes later and three infinite spans of the singular moment in which self is realized through the most intense and widest range of emotion and synthesis of a memory, and therefore a falsehood of self is created, a myspace page was created.
