Oatmeal...the mushy bane of my existence, and, at least for me, the epitome of what it means to be boring, uneventful, lacking, stagnant, content...you get the idea. on the other hand, skyscrapers-- you know, those epic-ly amazing buildings that seem to touch the horizon itself, doing nothing more than leaving to the imagine of the small boy passing by ideas and dreams of the awesomeness that is his potential ready to be unlocked, if only he could find the key. so, before i completely lose you, i am going to try and bring it back: in a nutshell, this tumblr, blog, whatever else you feel like calling it, is about me fusing my daydreams and quiet roars of inspiration with my reality and sharing that with you, my audience and soon-to-be Facebook (Facebook is NOT owned by me and i feel i should have some sort of disclaimer here, so i don't end up with some ridiculous lawsuit slapped in my face somewhere off the random) friends, by using this website as a catalyst. Finally, if you could follow the jagged flow of that awful run-on sentence, i want this to be an experiment for all of us. Tattoo my page with your thoughts, just as i am trying to scar the earth with my very being.