Short Story / Fantasy
Poem / Romance
Poem / Fantasy
Is this the part where I tell you how I have a comfortable job, and I write on the side? Is this the part where I tell you I am apart of the construct of society, and what they comform us to be? If you are waiting for me to say yes, then you are mistaken. To some I am a lazy no account dreamer, and to others I have all the talent in the world, but the reality is I just have one dream, and one true talent that I go for. I have a bit of talent yes, but don't ask me to flourish it in your face, and act all high brow because of it. I'm just not that kind of person, and if you lived next to me you would hardly see me leave the house, and would not suspect me for this great thirst and need to be a writer. To everyone who sees me, and do not understand me, I am a freak, and an outcast.
Well now that we got that out of the way, let us be a little less serious, it is killing the mood. I am 6' 3', and 280 pounds, so yeah I am a big guy, but my heart is very sensitive. It is a terrible weakness. Oops still a serious edge here, ummmm lets see. I have hazel eyes, and brownish, blondish, greyish hair, and in high school I even had this random girl come up to me, and start touching it (bizaree but awesome lol). I have this silly personality that even I know is a bit weird (but hold the nachos). I love anime (even though some of it makes me depressed out of the blue), Naruto is easily one of my favorites. I wear lots of black as it just seems to detract from my belly. My favorite food is pizza, and I'm a gamer (Age of Conan, Assassin's Creed, Vampire the Masquerade, Dungeons and Dragons, God of War, you get the idea).
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