I am irony. A bittersweet irony.
I can be one thing as I am another.
I am everything, yet nothing.
Young heart, old soul.
What I live by: What one moment, what one connection, electrifies my continuum from life to death?
Ears pierced x8, lobes @ 0g; venoms; eyebrow piercing; vertical labret lip piercing, clavicle piercing (retired );
inked x3-waxing crescent w/scrollwork on forearm, "bittersweet" split on both wrists,
self designed Zodiac Cancer "armor" on back closer to the nape, Snoopy and Woodstock dancing on the back of my ankles;
hair always colored; hair and body mods always coming.
Freelance graphic designer; licensed; employed.
Dance for life. It ignites my soul.
I photograph. I design.
I do martial arts.
I play music.
I try to just Be.
Some people don't like it, but I will be free.
Respect's a two-way street, do not impose, please.
Honor and dignity are hard to come by. Got it? Keep it with you, always.
In the end, the only person who will always be there for you is yourself. So be good to yourself.
Courtesy of youtube, I honestly think everyone should watch it. It's worth the 15 min, it's well filmed, and the sad thing is it's happening at this very moment in real life.