This is just me. Plain and simple. Sometimes ignorant, but arrogant more often than not. I think I’m arrogant in a way where I tell what’s on my mind without even pausing or thinking about it. Tactless, yes, but that’s just me. 

Well, at least on the internet, I am the most dangerous person you’d have the fortune of meeting. I talk so much, which kind of annoys almost everyone around me. I have few friends, all of which understand me and share the  same passion and interest I have.

My name is Marcus Leon Feburlove Stevens, but only on the internet. In reality, I’m nothing but a common man, trying not be so common at all. You can call me Eon, I like it better than Marcus, but I use the latter because it sounded sexier than the former. And please don’t call me Leon, I don’t want to be compared to a lion. Don’t use my middle name, it’s mine and mine only. I haven’t met anyone who has the same middle name I have. Therefore, it makes me unique and happy in a way. Kidding aside, I love my whole name. Marcus is the person I am not and will never be. But without me, there can never be him. So therefore, we complement each other… more of compensating what the other doesn’t have.

I am what I am. Gay. Loving. Appreciative. Grateful. Love it or Fuck it.