I am not the me that is me. I'm a make-believer, an imaginaut, and the mad author of the blapshemous Dodacehedronomicon. Gazing into the Abyss was no longer enough for me, so I took a deep breath and plunged right in. I still havent come up for air
I listen to a lot of music because it speaks for me when my words cant.
Here's what I listen to
Here's a special place for some of my writings, from stories to journal entries:
Other things I'm into:
1) space stuff
3) vidya gaemz
4) comic books/graphic novels
They never comment about anything or put down their own personal thoughts so I get this uncanny valley sensation about them… like maybe they’re just really advanced spambots who happen to have (mostly) excellent taste.
So when this happens I start inundating them with comments and replys and asks to see if I get a response. Typically, I’ll get a response after so many of these and finally my fears will be assuaged.
But there’s still one or two blogs I continuously send messages and comments to and I’ve still never heard anything back. I suspect human replicants.