The author is a blabbering idiot who can’t stop observing the universe. A slave to beauty and perfection, who pounds angrily at his keyboard because that’s all he’s good at. He thinks he’s a better writer than he actually is, and one day he just might become one. For now he must be satisfied with his pseudo-philosophical metaphors and his bleak outlook on the life that he adores.

This blog contains posts that do not follow a certain theme. Some observations and some events that occur in the life of the author. Maybe some poems, I am not yet sure.


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