Ijime

My blogs

Gender	Male
Industry	Student
Occupation	I wish I knew
Location	Laramie, Wyoming, United States
Introduction	You write to breathe, for the air is too thin to hold words. You hide in false memories because reality is for to compromising. You dream to see, and speak to hear. There is no independent variable, just writing that feeds itself, always drowning. You stare down at your bleeding hand, sitting on a rock billions of years old, surrounded by trees and snow. The wind howles through evergreens, in your mind you can imagine the chirping of woodland animals had they not gone extinct. You watch the sun dip beneath the skeletons of deciduous trees, and your shadow casts across the lichen. This is neither empty nor full, it is. The hum of the interstate lies just over the next rock, you can hear it echo, reminding you that this place has been touched.
Interests	Hunting hired assasins on calm spring days, building new and innovative forms of self-doubt, digging large predatory dinosaurs, and other non-sensical tasks.
Favorite Movies	Pulp Fiction, Sin City, Donnie Darko, etc. And various homemade movies of what I do to hitmen on calm spring days.
Favorite Music	The grinding gears of time and biology across my already fragile telomeres.
Favorite Books	Soul Mountain by Gao Xingjian, One Man's Bible by Gao Xingjian, The Source by James Michener, and Invisible Man by Ralph Ellison.

What's the most amount of sand you've ever had in your swimming trunks?

Swimming trunks, no. But rest assured, in my line of work there is much occurence of migratory sand.