- beginning of the end - -- adjoin with the forces

you laugh at me because I'm different
I just laugh for the hell of it

here I am. there i go. what have I found? a new home. well, perhaps. dare I contemplate wether or not I'll fit in? but of course. I usually just stick to myself. though, do not doubt my passion for sparring. my thick sardonic manner. awful acrimonious attitude. hey look, alliteration. see, I'm well educated. won't you take me in under your wing?

the past is the past. and the fuuture can only be determined by the present. so let's get a move on. I can't sit here alone by myself. or could I? call me the loner who lives in the van down by the river. I'd be happy there. soliliquizing. hey, you say schizophrenic like it's a bad thing. let's look at it this way. I'll never be alone. I'll always have eachother.

for your veiwing pleasure

unusual. black tarnished pelt ceases it's shadless coloring mid-rump, allowing white to fold over his hind end. what o you find atop my mist? irregular black apples. call me an appy. because that's what I am. large frame decends slowly on the quarry. acoustics erect. vision interrogating the quarry. taking it all in. chest cavity fills with foreign fragrances. yeah yeah we all know the story. this is your basic first post. we all know I'm new. why go into detail on what everyone else? let's stand out. shall we? do I really need to say my nares are dialating? of course, I'm breathing. regal visage is elevated atop arched boa. typical typical.

title: aedean
decsent: appaloosic heritage
blessing: that of the hessian gender
rotations: five

alias: maddy.. wee, co-owner. [;
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ducks like to waddle

aedean
they who dance are often thought mad
by those who do not hear the music