20 floors above the dark streets of the city, Casey lived in a run down tenament. An eccentric and brilliant man, Casey was a loner, a thinker, a man of ideas. He set his skillful hands to the task of creating a profile, a profile to create a change, because he always enjoys new experiences. He also enjoys losing money, plastic firearms, and telling people that they aren't the boss of him. He likes hearing, the Beach Boys, Gogol Bordello, Shangri-La's, Sufjan Stevens, The Weakerthans, Band of Horses, and the Protomen. In his spare time you may see him spending his time bow hunting his collective inferiority complex, (with/by...) verbing the un-verbable, nouning the un-nounable, writing books about things you can't do anymore, Jesus, and thinking he's funny, but every one knows he really isn't.... shhhhh don't tell him.
I've never really undestood blogs. i geuss i've allways wanted one. i some times would think "i'll start one, write every day". but i could only ever seem to get two posts out of it.