I do not defy the system. I just deny the systems existence. The system is life bound, I on the other hand believe only in death. Life is a mere ephemeral progression to the eternal bliss of death, just a step on the path to paradisaical bloom.

I talk a bit weird. I do realize that. Only at times though. I do take introspection with rather speculative intensity. I'm a publicly self-declared weirdo, and my verdict has come to be understood and agreed by most that come in my way. Stay away if you want life to remain normal, or if you beg to differ.

To those that refrain from reality and live in the illusion of

normalcy, I raise my glass...

I am the kinky king of mood swing.

Excuse me, while I feel tipsy on the high of victory.

What utopia is that, that which is a mosaic?

Utopia is not pieces in resting, for rest not do the eyes of I.

It doesn't really matter to me what you are, what matters is who you were in this life. I respect those that achieve self respect within the time frame delimited by birth and death. Self respect turns me on.