Male,19, vegie and punching.
Yet another talking head in the slippery slope of the interweb.
Didn’t think a person could pack three clichés into one sentence, did ya?
Well he can and he’ll do it in 3rd person to boot. Korie M.F.N Conyers is your ‘humble narrator” through the macabre, melancholy, murky, and magically morose world that he, you and me live in.
Built from boredom in this most post-postmodern age this blog-ish, bookish, broken tumbler may include:
Superheroism, anatomical structure, grayscale girls, tasteful cursing, run-on sentences, poor poetry, attempts to grasp at existential straws used to breath in a nihilistic world ( and vice versa), tiny robuts, roller derby and film. Now ladies and gentlemen, I give you the generic generation, the kids of copy and paste. Weep.
Behind re-redefine.