They let me out on the weekends. They have to or I would tear this cell up. Which is all bravado and lifted movie lines. I'm not Darkman or dark anything. I'm a drifter and a butterfly skimming the surface, coming into being for breath or two and then moving on to the next attraction. Where nothing attracts, I skim the currents like a bird. Maybe I'm a transformer?
Current Fads
Listening. Be Cool and Lite 98; windchimes
Watching. Darkman (1990)
Activity. working
Gadget. none
News Source. the news feeds in Safari
Reading. Men at Arms - Terry Pratchett; Sunday comics and store ad sheets in The Virginian Pilot.
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