I dont really know what i'm doing anymore,..apart from walk though walls, move things with my mind, raise the , turn into a lion, kill a big animal and eat it, walk on the wings of the wind.... im pretty sure i want to hunt bears, stalking them solitarily for days on end through the alaskan winderness, or maybe sleep, in a warm place, overwhelmed by music and fresh fresh beers; i love music, and i do what i can to make it, i have a banjo, guitars, drums, harmonicas, decks, and a mediocre recording set up, one day in gonna try and achieve something in music and write a book or something ... or maybe im just filling time before i can end up in a dusty bar in the south somewhere drinking fresh beers, with grey hair(i'll fake it if i have too) and a beard, staring dreamily into the comforting haze of wooddust and cigar smoke and dreaming about love lost and adventures lived; my only adventures so far have been joining the army(no long in it) and traveling through the States and Canada, and hitting my friend Peter in the face with a half eaten hot-dog on his birthday....i believe there's something in the loyalty to and family in committing to better the lives those one loves- for everyone, you know you've been given an opportunity to live in a world forged through the sacrifices of others, the least you can do is try and earn it.i love God, s in general(though most of them seem pretty retarded) and my family and friends, they know at the beginning of a tale of two cities,... they can count on mealso i am a fan of American football and Canadian Beer..and Earnest Hemmingway...Dickens .. Kerouac..
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