surgically removed from the womb on a cold january night in 1980, raised in a cultural vaccuum, then turned loose on an unsuspecting world.
"If you cant get past how weird i am.. you arent worth talking to."
"I'm not going to lie. This is going to hurt.... a lot"
"If i wanted to wear pants, I'd have put some on."
"Tap that dumpster."
gothy, industrial, looking into steampunk.
4lbs polycarbonate and silicon
3lbs of electrically active fat,
35 gallons of water
5 lbs of carbon and other trace compounds.
oh, and a dead squirrel... on a stick.
me likey pushy buttons... i just happen to push them in a random order that people think makes sense.
(lukcy for me ppeole urntadensd a lot more rnoadm lteters than tehy think tehy do.)
Eternal concessionist cartoons are easier to see here.
http://samsuditana.deviantart.com/gallery/
I write because I have to get them out of my head, or they keep me awake all day.
If someone wants to pay me for them, please!
I have babies to feed.