I am my own person. I haven't seen anyone or anything like me.
I see bits and pieces of myself in the people that influenced me the most. I have the patience of my mother. I have the craziness of my father. I have the mind of Lourd de Veyra, and the heart of John Lennon.
Somebody once described me as the stupidest and smartest person alive; I didn't know how to take it.
Everything I wear once belonged to someone else with the specific exception of socks and underpants. 
You see this is my dilemma.
The problem with me is that I can never be serious; one can't tell if I'm stating fact or horsing around. Even if I'm asserting my intellect and sharing my knowledge people seem to think that I'm just making it up.
I love my hands; I can do a million and one things with it. They are the hands that fixes and get things done, they create beautiful music.
I am the jack of all trades. I would most likely know a little bit if not more of anything under the sun. When I say anything, I mean ANYTHING.
I want you to put it to the test. Please if you come across me, ask me and you'll see. I will have something to say about it. If I don't know the answer, I will thank you. 
I value relationships, romantic and platonic alike. I am faithful but like any other human being, please don't break my trust.
I think I'm funny.
I see joy in the simplest of things.
Oftentimes you can see me smiling or laughing all of a sudden. You might think I've already gone bonkers but no, I've just recalled something really funny from a movie scene or childhood memory. I have the makings of Will Ferrell.
I am a frustrated rock star.
You'll catch me doing air guitar every now and then. You’ll see my fingers moving as it were striking an imaginary chord or doing solos that I may or may not be able to pull off on a real guitar.
If my life had a soundtrack it will be filled with songs from Incubus, Radiohead, Muse, and Coldplay just to mention a few. All of which are as important as the next.
I am a vegan sympathizer, whenever presented with a choice, I'd make sure to eat my greens. My eyes go lazy after 1 am and automatically open up around 7:15 am.
I am allergic to alcohol, and it goes without saying that I’ve never been drunk nor wasted in my life. I got it from my dad who strange enough is with a very strong stature, he used to work as a mechanic and as we know after a long day of manual labor one sure fire way to gulp it down is to have drink.
Being wasted. That is one chapter in my life that is yet to unfold, I still wonder of stories of bar fights, one night stands and celebrations that I hear from friends that happen through such state. But don’t feel bad for me, I don’t feel bad for me. 
I like to allow any and all influence into my world. Cultural or geographic. Political, or emotional. As far as I am concerned, anything is game. I find that large parts of my attitude are observational in the sense that I am merely living as I chose, in whatever form it takes, is the unconscious filter of my experience.

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