I am mad as hell and I am not going to take it anymore.
I express myself often, and it gets me into trouble. I let everyone know my emotions, which always gets me into trouble
I have been to heaven and hell. Life is kinda like that. I feel things very strongly, so that is natural.
I am either loved or hated. There really is no in between with me…
35 years old, have lived all over the place. American that has lived in Canada and the UK, currently living in Arkansas. Yeah, that is weird, Arkansas. But something special brought me here, and I am making the best of it.
I’m a philosopher, a poet, a photographer…my muses are music (Eyehategod, haarp, Rwake, Saint Vitus, Emmure, Born of Osirus, Acacia Strain, Burzum, Ministry, Nirvana, Alice in Chains), WS Burroughs, Nietzsche, Rimbaud, Baudelaire.
I have made mistakes. Hell, I have made a lot of mistakes. Not proud of the things I have done, but they are what they are. I have learned, I have lived, I have loved. I am fortunate, as many have not experienced what I have.
I feel intense pain and joy. It comes very natural to me. I have also, on occasion, felt empty and drained. Goes with the territory.
Have chased ghosts, have seen UFOs, have been involved with conspiracies…the whole nine yards.
I want balance, but that seems impossible with my life path.
Thank you for stopping by. You may opt to judge me, but I ask that you get to know me a bit before doing so.