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Myles G.
General Information

Main blog:Phenobarbital
Age:30
Birthday:February 2nd 1987
Gender:Male
Religion:Spiritual but not religious
Race/lineage:Latino / Hispanic
Location:United States, Florida


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Appearance

Body Size:Slender
Height:5' 10" (178 cm)
Eyes:Dark Brown
Hair Color:Dark Brown
Facial Hair:Stubbly


Personal Information

Astrological Sign:Aquarius (Jan 20 - Feb 18)
Existing as:Human
Smoking:No. But not bothered by it
Liquor:Never
Exercise:Occasionally
Dislikes:Maybe, generally any pseudo-intellectual, chauvinist, or pretense-filled moron. Perhaps, maybe nothing at all.
Interests:Balance, Chemistry, Debate, Duality, Jungian Psychology, Microbiology, Philosophy, Reading, Sleep, Theology


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Four Most Recent Entries

Falling & Flying
Falling ~ & ~ Flying "Devotion is meant for Him, not towards man." Colliding, inviting, and abiding I explained us, but why was it dying Put forth a love, worth trying Clouds aligning, brackish1 stains gliding Along my face sighing Leaving speckles of hope in its lines I hoped, I waited, but couldn't be abated Not satiated, hope I'm not fated I needed you, but I couldn't have waited Empty prayers are louder than detonations Ignored by God, lights wouldn't come on Submitted to God, And everything was gone "I ...
 
Falling Ember
I thought you were falling, I had to look twice to make sure -- I reached out.. my first mistake.. By the very second I glanced at you; you were so stabbingly beautiful. You were crushed; the albedo gleaming from the nearby water exposed the brackish stains on your face. Each trace of tears left stark paths on your skin -- transmitting your pain into art. I almost did not wipe your face, as the image of your translucent face would be burned into my eyes. little did I know..that the real you was right in front of me.. Above us, the Sun and clouds acting out a dance in...
 
Hm.
'tis what I got:
 
Resounding
:: clears dust off keyboard and eyes :: I know nobody reads here anymore, yet that is not the point of this entry. This entry, in itself, serves as an accomplishment to me. As I have incessantly procrastinated writing, of any sort. I have had a block for so long, which I fully blame on myself. Yet, I'm not here to atone. I have wrote such ridiculously morbid, self-serving entries for too long. I'd like to return to my old roots, but I might assimilate that early part of myself and put forth a new writing style for myself. Such nostalgia -- thinking back when I was 16 writing about...
 






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