Feeling like I do I will never be able to write.
My thoughts are like sausages.
Tormenting people sound like fun.
Unnecessary violence is (FUN) unnecessary.
Today is my two year anniversary on WordPress.Com.
So are you going to like this or what?
Don’t worry this is a glitch…glitch..glitch.
My Neighbour… is a missing person!
Cut old ties and Achilles’ tendons.
Pull off the final mint flavoured kick in the teeth.
This is not a dream. This is not a dream.
It’s not about blame. It’s the new crying game.
Disney fun, fun, fun in the sun, sun, sun.
Walk into town, thanks for being around
I never knew you were phobic too!
Perhaps we can make amends in our band of friends
here on WordPress.
I'm bilaterally deaf, schizophrenic, autistic, talented individual. I can see you thinking...What was his day job? Well, I am a qualified systems engineer and i worked in computers. To be honest I can't remember what I wrote in my bio which I deleted. I write I draw, It is my goal in life to be anything but facsimilia. I believe life is duodecimal, you live you die, dark. Some call this depression and indeed I am a depressive schizophrenic. To be something is a great thing-some call it drosophilae syndrome(to be studied), a term I coined myself. As I appreciate in words as I get older sometimes it helps to remember what it was like being a child with drosophilae syndrome where the other is to be seen. This is why I draw and write. 