What can I say, to those who don't know me, anything I put here would not prepare you for who I am. To truly understand me, you have to get to know me.
Be prepared though, because I'm not afraid to tell you that I don't like you, if I don't.
I love to roleplay, but if you can't put together cohesive sentences with at least a modicum of proper English, don't come near me.
If you can't properly describe characters, places, feelings, and other such things, don't come near me.
If you find that one line is enough to portray your action, and surroundings, don't come near me.
If you can't deal with sporadic, and completely random intense sarcasm, don't come near me.
I listen to various forms of Metal. Mostly Power, and Progressive. As far as I'm concerned most other forms of music are asinine, and suck. If you can't deal with my personal choice, don't come near me.
I love Table-top, and Pen and Paper RPGs, but I don't really play them very often. I also like pewter miniatures, but I don't collect, nor do I paint them.
I love television, and I can watch almost anything.
I also love most sports.
I love art, and I wish I could draw better.
I also seem to be perpetually single.
Those Bright Wings
As she drops the disguise
And she opens her eyes
And she finds the strength to rise to her feet again
As she stands in the rain
Shakes the remnants of the pain away forever
She leaves the ground again
She must have left some skin behind somewhere
A shadow stain or dust from those bright wings
Back to the place that I first touched her
Try to pick up her scent upon the wind
In this design of wonder & beauty
Stars shining on the trees deeply rooted here, I could disappear
I guess I could follow the trail forever but if I ever
Started to admit that the weather’s never gonna bring her here
I could disappear
I could end it here