I like philosophy, RPG’s, video games, movies, and long talks about absolutely nothing in particular. I've been told I'm a good and creative artist type person, and though I have little real interest in art, I am working at being a metal artist.
Well, if ya took the time to read above, ya know it wouldn’t be the old me. I wouldn’t want to hear what I would think of what I have become. I’d like to meet more people in the Goth scene. People I can get to know and go out with, to clubs, parks… hell, even Denny’s for coffee at midnight to scare the wait staff. Anyone would work as long as I can get along with them and their not one of those ignorant screws who think black cloths and make-up makes ya a Goth…
I'd also like to meet Nevada. If you wanna know who that is, look at the picture on my background and ask me. :)
I adopted a cute lil' death fetus
from Fetusmart! Hooray fetus!
Voltaire, Korn, Mozart, Switchblade Symphony, Nickleback, Type O Negative, Techno, and a lot of other forms of music.
A Clockwork Orange, The Lord of the Rings, Full Metal Jacket, Cube, and other movies that make the viewer think about things. I like a lot of different movies, mostly movies that fall into the psychological thriller, sci-fi, or fantasy style.
Sci-Fi channel, Cartoon Network, or what ever anime that I can find. The TV is more or less just on to stifle the silence.
Any book that can get my attention by page 10, I usually finish. I tend towards sci-fi and fantasy books. Not currently reading anything, so if ya got a sugestion, speak up.
Perhaps the most alienated of all the clans, Clan
Malkavian's mention makes the blood of most
vampires run just a little colder. Some say the
clan to be the keepers of secrets older and
more terrible than any but they could imagine.
This is reinforced by their thorough command of
the powers of perception. They can see things
few others can, from the physically unseen to
the twisted depths of the subconcious mind
right up to the wrinkles in fate that might be
more than just chance. But obscuring, or some
might say causing, all of this is the madness
that runs in their cold veins, twisting the
minds of all the clan's members to frayed
wrecks of sanity. Or perhaps just thrusting
them, thrashing and screaming, into a whole new
level of horrible awareness.