I am one human.
out of six billion, eight hundred forty million, five hundred seven thousand humans.
my problems,
my ideas,
my love,
my fears,
my friends, hopes, dreams, passions, worries, and questions, are so small, so miniscule,
Mean the world to me.
The world.
But mean absolute nothing to
six billion, eight hundred forty million, five hundred seven thousand, nine hundred, ninety, nine humans.
What exactly does this mean?
I am one human.
out of six billion, eight hundred forty million, five hundred seven thousand humans.
my problems,
my ideas,
my love,
my fears,
my friends, hopes, dreams, passions, worries, and questions, are so small, so miniscule,
Mean the world to me.
The world.
But mean absolute nothing to
six billion, eight hundred forty million, five hundred seven thousand, nine hundred, ninety, nine humans.
What exactly does this mean?
Current Residence: Powell, Ohio Favourite genre of music: Classic Rock Favourite style of art: All Operating System: Windows 7 MP3 player of choice: iPod Shell of choice: Shwisha Sweet ;) Wallpaper of choice: anything Trippy Personal Quote: Happiness is a Warm Gun
Favourite Visual Artist
Poet: Henry David Thoreau
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Pink Floyd
Favourite Writers
Jim Morrson Best Sing Writer ever written
Other Interests
Guitar, Peace, Concerts, Photoshop/ photography, parties, kickin Back
Just Made myself a Deviant Profile. I have been a fan of the site for a while. I have been doing photography/Photomanipulation/digital art for about a year now and I have lots of stuff I would like to upload. Enjoy!