Hair: Black (is turning brown from chlorine)
Eyes: Brown
Glasses: Yes
Location: South Bay Area, California
Ridiculously good looking
Ethnicity: Asian
Single: unfortunately, yes (working on that)
Friends: …………….. any resident of The Garden?
Role model: Anybody more socially active than me
Education: Freshman; high school
Now, a crappy poem
In the middle
Morality, Mortality.
I am
Above them.
Immortality, Immorality.
I am
Below them.
I cannot attain
Greatness.
But
I have surpassed
Ignorance.
I am caught
In between…
L.I.F.E.
The sounds of laughter,
The murmur of talk,
surround me.
School,
Work,
Family,
Life.
Their conversations
are
Meaningless.
I do not,
cannot,
take part of it.
Grey
White is the
Absence
of color.
Black is the
Excess
of color.
White is
clean.
Black is
filthy.
Neither is
better nor worse.
Best both in
Moderation.
Grey…
Get the Fuck out
Get the Fuck out,
Of other countries.
No good comes from it.
Only death, hate, and debt.
Get the Fuck out,
Of my country.
You infidels,
have ravaged this land.
I go in your country,
And blow myself up.
This is my revenge,
For those I have lost.
We go in your country,
And steal the earth’s blood.
And rape and pillage,
The virgin land.
Get the Fuck out.
I force my way into your existence.
And steal every breath
Of life.
 "pasta_mobsta")