There's not much to my story...
I'm just an ordinary 19 year old man, flat on my a** without job or schooling. Typical 21st century teenager at the moment, not to say I'm not looking though. My name is Travis.
I guess I am a jack of all trades you could say, I play guitar, sketch, sing, write poetry and short stories here and there. I've recently become more grammaticaly accurate in some sense thanks to someone I still hold dear to me, and have gotten into a whole new mind set and seem to question many things thrown before me.
I suppose before we get so deep it'd be near impossible to re-scathe the surface, I am a nerd. I love Doctor Who, loads upon loads of anime, Videogames and am a lover of the supernatural as well as horror movies.
On a stronger note, I am not a fan of religion, spirituality and faith are a different concept however. I don't choose to believe, I make my own beliefs and assessments based on life experiences. Now you can tell me to rot in hell all you want or call me every slanderous name, but the only hell that exists is the false reality you make accepting things for what they seem on the surface. Question everything, not all you're told is truth.
On another lighter note I'm currently single, but don't know for how long. There is a certain woman I am fond of, but she is not mine and will not be unless she chooses to take action for her own life.
As you can see, I'm a very deep and intricate thinker, sometimes too much so, but am always there for the people I love, which is few and far, but I stay true to them and am a man of my word, but more so action.
Something contained in a memory I can't seem to grasp...
Something inside of me I fear I shouldn't say, but the want, it far outweighs rationality with fragmented dreams.
Dreams of something that can't be real...
"A dream is just a dream?"