bathenor
April 29th, 2008, 02:52 PM
hello everyone, my name is Dave and a cooshy job combined with morbid interests have sent me to the dreamin demon.
I write music and have some film related projects in the works, my life is not too complex but im prone to over analyze anything, the goal in work related events is to be an accentric social studies teacher, this would give me an excuse to have a mace in the closet, which I could take out when discussing medieval Europe or striking terror into a rotten pupil.
ive got strange interests, hehe some ill keep in the bedroom, others just come out as quirky opinions, or post athiestic prophetic dribble, Im a youngling by adult standards and find myself being indoctrinated into adulthood, which seems to be a soap opera where characters with the emotional intelligence of 13 years olds show off thier fancy and distracting social armor, I love my muttie but am probably more mature than her at this point "and im not claiming to be a sage", my pappie was/is a marine, and mom and I learned how to live around an infantile tyrant a little too well, im not bad looking but emotional insecurities and self loathing mechanisms kept me very intimately repressed, that is until my lady came into this sad sailor's life, its been 5 years so were basically married in mentality at this point, even sharing meals at the diner so we can have breakfast and lunch together. I guess this is enough for now, have a nice day all who read this!
I write music and have some film related projects in the works, my life is not too complex but im prone to over analyze anything, the goal in work related events is to be an accentric social studies teacher, this would give me an excuse to have a mace in the closet, which I could take out when discussing medieval Europe or striking terror into a rotten pupil.
ive got strange interests, hehe some ill keep in the bedroom, others just come out as quirky opinions, or post athiestic prophetic dribble, Im a youngling by adult standards and find myself being indoctrinated into adulthood, which seems to be a soap opera where characters with the emotional intelligence of 13 years olds show off thier fancy and distracting social armor, I love my muttie but am probably more mature than her at this point "and im not claiming to be a sage", my pappie was/is a marine, and mom and I learned how to live around an infantile tyrant a little too well, im not bad looking but emotional insecurities and self loathing mechanisms kept me very intimately repressed, that is until my lady came into this sad sailor's life, its been 5 years so were basically married in mentality at this point, even sharing meals at the diner so we can have breakfast and lunch together. I guess this is enough for now, have a nice day all who read this!