Somedays I feel like I have the memories of dinosaurs, old dusty Apple IIe nostalgia. I like to imagine that I will fossilize like Sue, a perfect T-rex apex predator sought after skeleton... I want to grow into a money tree that drops seeds of change, Just like I want to have been born a kite, everything for my benefit. And when I die I hope it's in Cheshire, grinning ear to ear at life as every stripe fades away. Where I go and where I've been doesn't matter. Then I will be solid, snaking by at Sonic speeds, a superhero.
stuffed shirt, pompous, lugubrious assholes with a pedantic grasp of the language and asinine philosophy, overbearing attention whores, drama lamas, bitches/bastards with an overabundant sense of self and little grasp on a non-sheltered reality, apathetic fucks, unprincipled, lazy, willfully ignorant schmucks, enabling, masochistic crybabies, whiners, gold miners, liars and fuck & chuck 69ers
Favorite Music
my taste is ecclectic and broad but Sex Pistols, Riverdales, Muddy Waters, MSI, Starflyer 59 and a few others never seem to get old
Dovahkiin, Dovahkiin
Naal ok zin los vahriin
Wah dein vokul mahfaeraak ahst vaal
Ahrk fin norok paal graan
Fod nust hon zindro zaan
Dovahkiin, fah hin kogaan mu draal
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