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i am about: sydnee, savannah, the fatherland, a small band of regulars i trust to call friends - including some i've left behind, and sadly, some of those who did the leaving... art, music, debate, some politics, social and self awareness - any true sense of stimulation, it seems, as (for better or worse) even the things we don't like leave us w something...the witch, and that damn dog... none of this matters - do you really care what i think? no, and why should you? is saying all of this somehow self-important, arrogant? but, if i say nothing, am i anti-social? whatever - so, in the spirit of inclusiveness, i have taken a moment to share these thoughts w you, even though my rampant, unpredictable and oh, so manic mood swings will undoubtably render them irrelevant before you finish reading it all (except the sydnee and savannah part, they are "für immer") - the rest, as they say, is fleeting.........*oh, and the witch* (that shit ain't goin' anywhere)I edited my profile with Thomas' Myspace Editor V4.4