i must re member my hands have been tied behind the back of another day if only i could have them long enough to dig up my feet which have been planted in the soiled sheets of a harvest that only hate could reap i keep trying to forget but i must re member and gather the scattered continents of a self once whole before they plant flags and boundary my destiny push down the warted mountains that blemish this soiled soul before the valleys of my conscience get the best of me i'll need a passport just to simply reach the rest of me a vaccination for a lesser god's bleak history
i'm kind of addicted to media, all of the arts, religion, culture, traveling, politics, communication, music, academia, and breathing. Sometimes i talk about them here. Mostly i just post stuff i think is cool. The title our.eclectic.world is an excuse to leave my blog unfocused and post whatever i want. It kind of makes my blog cool. It kind of makes it suck. Oh, i also am trying to make films and was in a rap group for ten years.