age: 26 (Jul 15, 1986)
MEMBER SINCE: August 2008
occupation: Full Time Student, Aspiring Author
fantasy: A well lived life.
sign: Cancer
stats: Thin and short, but easy on the ol' eyes.
most humbling moment: I've had quite a few lately, but that doesn't keep me from rockin'.
heroes: Kurt Vonnegut, Jr; Chiam Potok; Anne Frank; The Coen Brothers.
i lost my virginity: To a dame who didn't care about me, but yadda, yadda, yadda. Every one has a sob story. While we were doing it, Looney Toons was on the TV, and she wouldn't switch channels or turn it off.
makes me sad: Being stuck in Orlando, missing my family, seeing friendships drift apart, getting the high-hat from people before they get to know me.
body mods: 2 tattoos, one on each arm. Right arm: Kurt Vonnegut quote, "So It Goes..." Left arm: Trojan Records logo in Rasta colors.
gets me hot: Tattoos (unless they're sloppy); pierced ears, noses and nipples; spunk/moxy/pinache; women who don't feel like they have something to prove, and just live life as they see fit.
makes me happy: A job well done on a writing project, Thai food, Matzo Ball Soup, good Christopher Walken impersonations, a tidy living space.
This year, however, I have decided to make an attempt to get my attempt published in the major news paper for the Indianapolis area (once home to Vonnegut). Maybe see if I can help arrange a small collection of his fans to contribute literary tributes to be included in the April 11th edition of said paper.
It may (read: Probably) not work, but why not give it a shot?
I have two ideas that I've been mulling over, and am not sure which to go with. Without risking the whole stories, here are the basic ideas behind both. If you have the time, please let me know which of the two you think would be the most interesting to go with.
Idea One: A man is stuck on an island, all alone. Every week, the man sends a message in a bottle out to sea, hoping to alert some form of civilization of his plight. He wants to be rescued. Every week he does this, and help never comes. At last, a bottle washes up on the shore. Inside is a message, and after enough of these show up it is revealed that the Man is having a conversation with God. In his final bottle, the Man asks God why he won't save the Man. God sends one last bottle, and in its message informs the Man that he is saving him by keeping him on that island. For on that island, there are no wars, no poverty, sickness, etc.
Idea Two: A satirical piece that looks at technology. The point being: While we make great strides in tech, our planet is dying. Instead of making tech that fixes our world, we make inventions that train us to perform our tasks (and, really, live our...




























Auriga