jedtong

i love gloom..
i love the laughter of babies and their cries...
i dream of becoming Michaelagelo-Picasso-Martin Luther-Che Guevarra-Bill Gates-rolled into one...
i love my name...
i want to be buried upside down..
i believe in Nietzsche's theory of Eternal Recurrence...
i love twisted..
i love cats, they are rumored to have evil powers..
i love the rain..it brings me the blues... when they pour; im soaked with sadness!!!
i usually forget the last part of my dreams..
as a child, i acquired a very nasty reputation...
my childhood wickedness was marked by spontaneity..
now, ive decided to put some methods to my madness...
i was as idealistic as any idealist can get, itching to change things, eager to make a difference...
my life seems exasperating and boring in its triviality..
i felt sluggish most of the times...
dragged and burned myself at the early age of 19...
i hear tunes and melodies no one can hear..
my mind usually drift its doors to world of dreaming and imagining...
im forever stuck on the ever after thing..
mama call it illusions...
my sis says its all hallucinations my friends says im perenially crazy and sometimes, most of the times, i think... maybe, i am!!
i hate math.. oddly, the feeling is mutual...
the wrath is too strong that i membered myself in the anti-math society
i know exactly what is to be done and in the end..
it ends up doing what i feel is right... ITS ME JED