A lover, an artist, a friend, and a son.
Shy until I feel comfortable. Random is the word I choose to describe myself. I have a mumbling habit, which is completely unclear. Mostly always broken is that thing claimed to be a brain. I learn to do things quickly. Very forgetful. Itnlelgient and yet clouds in the sky at tick-tock time. Never really serious. Sarcastic, but no one recognizes the Not tickity. Pretty pessimistic for an optimist. Hard to understand mostly all the talky. It is with great exabuhjayshun, inevitable my dear that your flame is waiting to be dis(ex)tinguished. Meow?
http://www.gregoryvanlullaby.deviantart.com
working on the MFA right now.
"I reject your reality, and replace it with my own"
