All right. This is going to be a mind-blowing and distorted collage of partying, art, thoughts, intoxication and generally
being fabulous.
Also, it will be a a shrine of love to my babe, who is the most important part of my life. He is way more worth my
time than making an "I love Ian Curtis/Trent Reznor/Britney Spears" crush-page. This is going to be in part my story,
my trendy "manifesto/a," a calendar of work and play, a tracking device of the rotations and revolution throughout life,
plans to dominate existence and an exhibit of what talents I proudly possess.
Be aware of my infinite cockiness,
I am more than occasionally vain, and extremely proud of myself and my own for good reason. I'm on top of the
world, and that's always in the back of my mind. I am a gift to this world, to the universe and I know it. I'm striking,
stunning and a tough, proud chick.
I love my life. I love my babe, he is the moon to me and I'll always be the attentive sun to him. Our hard
core work is utterly sublime and makes up the most fabulous and insane life ever for us.We are together
in everything and love it, constantly enthralled, delighted, in love, and sweet on each other. We are the "IT"
couple and are absolutely peachy about and keen on it. We are a dynamic duo full of mischief, trouble and glamour.
Watch us hit the city at night and make the clubs crackle like cloves and explode with our presence.
My world is my own, it is ours and that is the way it is supposed to be. The human animal changes its environment; does
not ever simply lie down and let things determine and define its life . We are ourselves, and are the
creators of our happiness.
This will be no "Monologue at 3 Am," no overly candyass ramblings of an angsty teenager who has no ambition or initiative,
no blogs of my day yet possibly my soon to conquer and turn fascist rants about what I will improve and who I plan to
annihilate first.
I love revolution, the changes and shifting of life.
That's what this is about.
My colourful identity is that of a hedonistic mutineer, punk death rocker and agitator. Step on if you cannot
handle my blunt and brusque manner, however be aware that I am a true and loyal acquaintance or even possibly a first
class friend with time. I will be honest and courteous, I am understanding and will treat you with the respect you do
or do not deserve. I'm a teenaged loverboy in disguise, full of energy and cocky spunk!
I will not catfight, get in my way and expect to be clocked in the jaw and kicked when you are down. No coat-tail riding
and fawning sycophants; if you want anything from me go ahead now and back away.
I manage a tight ship and drive a steep bargain, but I require with stipulation new acquaintances, contacts, associates, people
of influence, investors, consultants, and those who give sage counsel.
However I will settle with party animals/monsters to run with plus a few friends up for watching music videos
and occasional kick backs.