Though it seems intellectual minds reside and dominate a site such as this; I find the pool has run dry. And though we all try to establish some resemblence of our physical and mindful selves I find that it falls short of who we actually are. Though I have much to offer on a level of intellectual conversation unparalleled. I find the female is only enamered by the size of my phallus(7). Somewhat flattered and a little disheartened I push on as I am not immune to the human desire of intimacy. I soon wonder when I lost control of my rational mind to the will of animalistic instincts. Perhaps the lifestyle of Tesla would be more fitting. It would certainly make aspects of life easier. Though once one has tasted of the fruit of life it is hard to not seek it further. No amount of esoteric knowledge can save the weak minded from self destruction. But I will not be defeated by the likes of myself for I am strong both physically and of the will. Infinity (8) is the number I choose to relate myeslf to as I fill this page with words of equal value to those on other pages of other users. And each of us through perspective veiw our ramblings as some how more valuable and less shallow than the next. But love and lust still rein. And we involve ourselves in a sometimes elegant but more often clumsy exchanging of words to find one worthy of our time. Natural beauty is my down fall as I have been both blessed and cursed with the ability to see. Though reserved I have satisfied those who have welcomed me in; usually repeatedly in the same visit.
I'm not a follower I cut my own trails; ones that few are brave enough to follow.
I make the party interesting. I can walk up and talk to strangers about anything. If you have a hobbie I probably know something about it. People like me..