inspired by rinabell
it makes me sad when people act their age. im 30. i wear gypsy hoops in my ears and black rubber gell bracelets, i wear a barbed wire necklace that i made myself around my neck and a medicine pouch with bits of my life in it along with a piece of string with a grain of rice with words of love on them, my loves ring and a key. i have the coolest pirate belt buckle in the universe. i play video games and splash in puddles, i eat steak with chopsticks and drink milk from my bowl after cereal. i down pixie stix without a thought and carry one of my many pez dispenser when ever i go someplace i might need a snack. i dance randomly when i think of my lover. i sing badly when the spirit hits. i spin uncontrolably on bar stools and office chairs. i argue and ask why. i carry a purple beanie platypus in my jacket pocket because it makes the jacket bullet proof (long story)i have legos in my room and i fight with swords when ever i can.i climb stuff and jump off it.i have books on philosophy, physics, history and classics....right next to my dr suess and fantasy books about outer space wizards or dragons...i will not act my age and i am envied by those who feel they must and hated by those who feel everyone else should. and no matter what anyone thinks of me...I love being the man...or boy you see before you.