Names doesn't matter. I'm usually forgotten. I don't like much. I don't do much.  I'm expressed as a spectator, I watch the time go pass slowly, I watch the people I care for leave I watch the people I desire smile, I watch the people I hate prosper.  I'm more of a drawer than a writer, but articulating colorful thoughts on a similar format like others sounds stimulating.  

I  draw.
I like what I like
I hate what I hate
I've yet to have had either male nor female make me happy and yet I'm on this site for one specific young lady.  Wish me luck {thumbs up}

I've grown tired of the act of conversation or human intervention and yet I've grown to use such means for self contentment.  

For all that have stayed to read what I've had to say: thank you all, and I wish you all a safe voyage of life. 

Live Life Stay True to the Game