HIS inkblot reminds me of... of, um... Hey, could you hold on a second?

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kay, I'm back.

ou know, this is just getting ridiculous. This is not Who I Am. These are just incoherent, formless bits and pieces, splattered droplets of personality. This is not the whole picture.

express myself through what I create. I express myself through what I write. No matter how much ink I spill in attempted self-depiction, the true reflections of me will still be scattered throughout this website. I am what I create. It's all here somewhere.

lease, take a look around. And then... show me how you express yourself.