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):_?Hello. Isn't the internet wonderful? You know its a looking glass. Its the proverbial white box in every house, waiting to take root and become the channel for all things WRONG with this world, delivered bright and early daily into your very livingroom, yet you welcome it, you embrace it as if it was one of your very own. You wrap yourself around it like it keeps you warm, and maybe it does, maybe it really does. The same way the universe is warmed by a dying star. The same way the body fights to stay alive, to the very last, excruciating, delicious breath. You can feel that fear, that desperation. You can taste it. It's still there though, as much as we try to pull the wool over our eyes and relax in the safety of our own delusions. It's always been easier that way. Unless its right there, in your face, drawing blood, it doesn't exist. And talk like this is crazy, right? Hardy har har. Now turn around and let me see what you have. It's not every day you run across another that makes you feel so naive but at the same time so certain you can dance this dance step by step without so much as missing a beat. Surely, you can feel it to the core, balls to bones.
Ain't rebirth a bitch?
I love to cuss. Especially the word fuck. I channel demons and angels alike. When I'm not twenty pounds overweight, i sometimes resemble dyonisis, however the fuck its spelled. I have a big nose, hands AND feet. You do the math. I'm a freak. Some would go so far as to say I'm "super-freaky". I like to shave, too. I'm so dirty, cockroaches wash themselves after I touch them. What's that all about? I have and love children, in a good way. I don't actually bear the children, I just cause them to happen. Those days are over now though. I just enjoy their presence in my life. I'm a musician by blood. I never had a choice. My soul is forever haunted by beats, harmonies, rhythms and frequencies. A gift and a curse. I go to extremes in everything I do. I, too believe there is no wrong or right, only pleasure and pain. I'm a loyal friend. I'm compassionate. I like to write. I like to listen. I have friends in my life I would not trade for anything. These bonds are unlike any in the past, and those of you who know me know why and how it all came to be. I love making new friends. I love new experiences. Shooting stars are my vehicles. We go girl and boy watching. Big boobs are wonderful but i like little ones too. I'm sponsored by the shade of black. Black black black and more black. Unfortunately I'm surrounded by white cats and this makes staying black very difficult. I like ice cream. Yum.
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