Well, I decided, since my latest story (a really cool one about enhanced mental states and possibly with a sex scene) is taking a bit longer than usual, I’ll do the whole blogging thing and tell you a bit more about my favourite topic – ME.
I live in sunny South Africa. I’m 27 years old and I work as a IT technician. Never had much money, but I’m better off than a lot of others. I smoke copious amounts of weed and cigarettes and my favourite drink is Jameson Whiskey. I’m supposed to be super intelligent, back in school I had an I.Q. well over 150, but after all the drugs I’ve done, who knows?
I’ve pretty much given up the idea of getting rich. I’m basically lazy, perhaps because I always found things so easy when I was younger. Didn’t have to work hard to get good grades at school and never really learned how to study. I am only really motivated by things that interest me, and then only fleetingly, until the next interesting thing comes along. You may think that this attention deficit is related to the aforementioned chemical indulgence, but as a mater of fact I was a good boy up until my 21st year when I realised my life wasn’t really going anywhere, anyway. I have always been lazy, forgetful, bored with life etc.
This is probably all for the best as I am far more concerned with my ego. It’s all about self image for me. As an atheist, I base my morality simply on what makes me feel good. Being nice to people makes me feel good, hurting them makes me feel bad. I basically want people to like me and have never met a rich person that I liked especially . When I find one I will ask him how he did it and attempt to imitate him.
Being right it is an obsession of mine. I will change my opinions regularly based on either good evidence or a convincing argument.
Want to know more? Ask away.
