The clock keeps sneaking time by us
The days keep skipping the sunrise
And I keep breaking the stars when I stand up
They fall on a lake and float to the top
The moon rose up to the ceiling
We tried with a broom but can't get it down...
and me:
I'm an alien, musician, artist, drifter, goth/hippie/raver/etc, and ex-Apocalypse Theatre member #88. I don't let a "label" or "genre" define me, yet I'm not at all afraid of fashion or beauty. I guess that makes me a fake person - WGAS. I'm enough of an optomist to see good in nearly ev'ryone, but enough of a pessimist to know not ev'ryone is worth the air they use up. I give ev'ryone the benefit of the doubt, and try my hardest to be open to new people. I go by "speak only when spoken to" around strangers. I'm terribly bored by drama, and avoid it like the plague. Yet I care about my friends deeply. I've been all around the country, on tours and just drifting around, meeting new friends in new places. I'm a very quiet, gentle person in real life. Here too; I'm a terrible MySpace friend.
I like to go out as much as I can, mostly goth/industiral clubs, and stay out as late as I can. I travel often, and go bicycle camping & hiking often. I've lived a very adventurous life. I've did some good and I did some real bad stuff (but the Butthole Surfers said: "It's better to regret something you did, than something you didn't do"). I write a lot, often about things I've done and taken part of, and take time to write bad poetry in coffee shops on rainy days. I've been making my own music, too, although I've been without a chance to make much more these last couple of years.
I also think I'm a model just because my digital camera has a timer on it.
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