FiliusMontis

I am an unemployed twenty something year old nobody from a deadbeat neighborhood who will die in a mere fraction of a nanosecond of the universe's life span. Although I don't have much of future to look forward to, there are many things that I enjoy doing. Like to dream about weird stuff when I am sleeping, wake up and e atwhatever I please. If I have the energy, I will play pick up basketball or do open world workouts. Open world workout means that I do body presses or pull ups or whatever whenever I feel like it in places like parks, alleys, or rooftops. This is because I hate working out in indoor gyms (suffocating, stinking germ factories). If I have enough money, I love to go on long trips. I love to camp, hike, kayak, and get lost. I am not afraid of getting lost; I can usually find my way again and even if I get really lost, it's usually nothing that I can't handle. I also love photography and art. At the end of the day, one my favorite things to do is to cook up a big hearty meal and either write poetry, draw fantasy characters, or watch a good movie (preferably a crime thriller, cult film, or Noir). The best thing about being stupid and unmotivated is that I enjoy the simple things in life a lot and am content with a simple existence. I pride myself on being simple and down to earth. I have no desire to attain power or achieve fame and I usually don't care what people think about me. I enjoy being naturalistic, uninvolved, and different. I am very introverted and this often comes off as being rude and unconversational even when I am feeling just fine. I am not a very good speaker although I can deliver a good speech if I have a little while to think about or write down what I want to say. I am usually a fairly happy person unless some irrational element of society is trying to make feel like I am bad person because I am not living up to its certain generic set of predetermined standards. I used to be quite critical of people but this detrimental trait seems to have passed. My dream is to sell all or most of my useless stuff, drop out of society, explore the U.S. and Canada on a Harley Davidson, and then write a book about it. One of the things that I hate the most is being asked how I am feeling. Don't ask me. If you really must know however, EGO sentio amo sera est gratus et sereno caelo, solis occasum tardius ad auram post meridiem est rigidas frigidis et volucres molliter stridunt in arboribus. Aliquid tamen dissimilis. Sentio quasi illud alicubi propinquo frequentium cyclone brews sicut proles a diabolica. Humanitatis ambitum fornicatoribus ridet uelut amens sicut DNA insaniae proxima latet in herba. Die gets minor non tamen semper se redintegrat. Tempus igitur nihil ad me. Si me rogas Sentio, sentio quod omnia et singula facere consueverat, seu non tam praeteritum, praesens et futurum omnino frustra.