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About Me

Hhm where to begin. I was born in the small quiet town of American Fork where my parents decided it wasn't the best environment to raise the family of already four. We ventured across the vast state of Utah to the city known as Provo, for which, like a heavy night of drinking, I have no recollection. I continued to travel with my clone like brothers and parents to the great city of Reno, NV. The great city was famous for two things, 1. Looking like someone scraped out all the shady parts of Vegas and slapped it right next to the great states capital and 2. The Awful Awful Burger. I have since grown to hate this city after an entire 16 years of trying to escaped its hold that continues to grip its unknowing and meth-riddled citizens. I have on many occasions had the great opportunity to escape to wonderful places like the east coast and... well the east coast. Still being trapped I resort to researching topics such as Time travel, humanism, and existentialism, ha ha (that means it's a joke). I have a select handful of truly bizarre friends that help salt and pepper my life with equally bizarre situations. I haves goals to leave and simultaneously survive. For most the people in my life Reno is the last stop, for me its not.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I think it was 4 years ago, I was working in the snack bar at the theater when suddenly this really beautiful girl runs in with paint smears all over her arms and on her chin. She glances at me and BAM!! we have this weird sort of connection. I walk out of the snack bar and she walks towards me. I reek of popcorn and she reeks of spray paint. We both just kind of stair for a little bit, I decide to break the silence and I ask her "what can I do for you?" She wipes the back of her hand across her forehead and says, "It's really hot out there, by chance can I get some water with ice in it?" She has an accent, possibly French. I run quickly around the snack bar and scoop ice into two large soda cups and filled them with water. Those cups were inventory and cost around 4 dollars but I gave them to her anyway. We both stair again when suddenly my supervisor calls my name we both say good bye and walk away constantly looking back at each other, I will probably never see her again so If i could meet anyone I would definately meet director David Fincher, I love all of his movies.

My Blog

Dream 1

This is my new blog about dreams.  I'm going to describe my dreams as best as I can remember.  I think I only have room for one vivid dream a night.  I can remember bits and pieces of others but the l...
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