thatwhichisnot

Things are interesting. My mind has awakened. I am most often a flesh-bot, but from time to time my mind wakes up beautifully. Then things become interesting. As it stands, I really have nothing to tell you. Nothing is going one, unless you happen to have a job to offer me. Currently I am simply absorbing information and recalibrating and, um, looking for a god damn job. Got a job for me?

However, the hive of this living is speaking to me. I must no go semi-aforth and do semi-upon.

Go fucky you monkey mother fucker, and tell me a damn good story while you're at it. I know you have one. The Bible tells me so.