I was born in some other state, New Amsterdam, and lived in a good morning state until I almost lost my single digits, then moved onto another state, where it was too ot. This place's mad.
I could use a relapse of time. Through it, I've had some idols, ones I'll only mention through my dreams. Moby, who I was his lawyer, the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles and April O'Neil, who I got to jam in their van with, Sonya and Kano, who both kicked my ass, and Gandorf the Evil Thief, who interrupted my stay at the 5 star hotel. The last one scared me, I ended up leaving second last because I was in the bathroom having a conversation with a 5 year old telling him it was gonna be okay. Actually, come to think of it, I've had enough Cowboy Bebop crew dreams.. They're all awesome, even Faye Faye.
My interests include Food, Trance, and anything that revolves around the super market. Deep down I find it the most sacred place. I am obsessed with cracks in the sidewalks and small tinks in any item, as I like to stare at molds in items and corners of walls for hours. I am contained unless I'm in one of those moods, and I don't project all my feelings, as I find them all fucked up.
Well, that's me. If anyone else wants to define me, then they can go ahead.