Zacharyâ„¢

I love the night, hammocks, and good poetry.
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I am a weak instrument of the Great Physician.
"People are always ruining things for you."
"If a girl looks swell when she meets you, who gives a darn if she's late? Nobody."
"A piece of work."
"Jack of [ many ] trades, master of none."
"Who am I, that the bright and morning Star would choose to light the way for my ever-wandering heart?"
Regret is what happens when you don't learn from your mistakes.
I like candles, incense, and cologne.
I enjoy wearing tuxedos.
I have a weakness for every form of electronica music.
I use conditioner daily- so without gel, my hair is really soft.
I moisturize.
I am a nicotine-inhaling cretin.
I am a cynic.
I am a 2-sugar coffee drinker.
I don't call my friends regularly.
I forget more than I should and remember less than I can.
I frequently get an efficient amount of sleep.
I hold a respectable, but quiet, reputation.
I can count, on a single hand, how many people I trust.
I have a modernist obsession.
"I do not like guys who think they're being a pansy if they don't break around forty of your fingers when they shake hands with you."
I compartmentalize, categorize, and organize.
I am a perpetual worrier.
"Maturity has little to do with age."
"...life is much more sucessfully looked at from a single window, after all."
I play the saxophone.
"If our home is in heaven, it's right to say all Christians are homeless."
I have a very apparent 9-inch vertical scar on my upper stomach.
I don't burn bridges; I attempt to build them.
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I want to...
:: be this world's Nick Carraway
:: fall in love
:: throw parties forever
:: become a world-famous graphic designer
:: watch the sun rise on the Pacific
:: dance all night long
:: dream I were on a journey with Holden Caulfield
:: tour the world with my saxophone
:: touch, touch, touch people
:: be a disc jockey, in a popular club, in Germany
:: love, laugh, cry, and sing until there is no more
:: unravel the secrets of the ancients
:: make breakfast for my beloved
:: write and illustrate a children's book
:: conceive a gorgeous baby girl
:: kiss my significant other in a field of flowers during a rain storm
:: learn to ballroom dance
:: release my own elec-tech-tronica jazz album
:: publish a painfully, emotionally, descriptive novel
:: smoke a cigarette in Birdland
:: walk the fields with buffalo
:: stare at the Eiffel Tower before a blackened, starlit-sky
:: trade fours with Chris Potter
:: own a coffeehouse
:: climb to the top of a mountain; alone
:: dream Owen Meany was my best friend
:: share a sandwich with a stranger on the side of a dirt road
:: own an exquisitely modern-chic home
:: build sand castles on the shores of the Mediterranean
:: look, learn, listen, find, discover, change...
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I am one person along the road of many, but I am the only one like me out there.
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( still ) makes me happy when skies are grey.
This profile was edited with a cup of hot tea and an open mind .