Snippets

Saved from LiveJournal's past and uncovered last night when taking a trip back.

"Each day I forget who I am more and more. It's like my own consciousness is hiding from myself...or is my consciousness only trying to preserve itself? Is that why I enjoy talking to navysatan? Does he remind me of who I want to become? In mythology, I identify very closely with the trickster. He is a mediator between man and god. He himself is not a god, but he enjoys many of the lattitudes of Immortality. He provokes, riles, solves. He is an icon of supreme compassion. Prometheus was a trickster, and he brought fire to man. What will I bring."

Though the sentiment is antiquated. It's still the nicest thing anyone has ever said kinda sorta about me... And actually, it's also kinda sorta true when I have my strength and wits about me. Stick around and find out :D