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Hello! Thank you for visiting my profile.
My pen name is derived from a character in one of my stories.
I am a very tolerant and open-minded, albeit rather inexperienced writer. I hope to post my creative output on this website and receive critiques so that I may improve. Please take the time out of your day to read my stories, I believe they may entertain you or at least make you think for a few seconds.
I pour my heart and soul into what I do, and I'm proud of the output. Although you can certainly expect some rather graphic sexual moments in my stories, please realize that it is supposed to be my expression of my sexual frustration in life and a call for society to get their fucking heads out of their asses about the whole concepts of "perversion" and "creepiness". It's not all gonna be about sex, though.
Despite being straight, I am against homo- and transphobia and the use of words such as "faggot" when people describe things they dislike. I also disapprove of racism and using the word "retarded".
Aside from writing, I enjoy listening to music, watching TV, directionless research, philosophy, playing computer games (old classic ones at that), masturbation, reflecting on the past and just chilling the fuck out.
My favorite bands/musicians are Slayer, Linkin Park, Deicide, Dope, Cannibal Corpse, Cannabis Corpse, Limp Bizkit, Evanescence, KoЯn, Metallica, Mötley Crüe, Nirvana, Motörhead, Fort Minor, AC/DC, Marilyn Manson, The Ramones, Anthrax, Faith Hill, Shania Twain, Rage Against the Machine, Megadeth, Pantera, Nine Inch Nails, Judas Priest, Iron Maiden, The Beatles, The Doors, The Who, Slipknot, Public Enemy, Simon & Garfunkel, Rammstein, Afroman, and The Dead Kennedys.
I hope that at least some of the people who read what I'm posting on here enjoy it as much as I have writing it.
Lyrics that speak to me:
I wanna heal, I wanna feel/
Drones since the dawn of time/
A pill to make you numb/
I am just a poor boy/
Well you'll work harder with a gun in your back for a bowl of rice a day/
Nowhere Man please listen/
Roamer, wanderer, nomad, vagabond/
At Father Baker's the pain is divine/
It never was and never will be/
Fuck His commandments and prophets left stranded to die/
I'll be sorry, so you've said/