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The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
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Free of the World. Rain worshipper. Hermit. Tormented mind.
Caged spirit. Defiant and eternal enemy of Destiny and Fate. Poet. Scientist. Artist. Daydreamer.
He who laughs. Slacker. Sleeper. Romancer of wings and clouds. Fiercely independent. He who is ponderous.
Games and anime junkie. Four eyes. Caveman. Nature-lover. He who doesn't think that hard. Non-smoker.
Music-junkie. Counter of blessings. Guitar-hugger.
He who simply wants what everybody else would like to be in this world and the next -- to be happy. |
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Thursday, December 01, 2005
Turning 29
A month to go.
I've reached late 20s yet still, I feel no less different than when I arrived at my early 20s. Heck things are even better. I am no longer afraid of a lot of things, where I am going for one thing. I find it funny when people think I'm intimidating, when back then I'm actually xenophobic. I'd go away in long trips to the coffee plantations by myself when mom has visitors in the house. I wouldn't even want to be seen by my neighbors :} Right now, I barely know their names even, some of them being my own close relatives. Nowadays, I bask in the presence of people when they're around. I still prefer being with myself ofcourse, being the solitary creature of darkness and gloom that I am. I guess that's one trait that made me a bad boyfriend (hello my beloved exs :}). Perhaps I should warn them of that one next time, haha. Also, back then, my mind was still soaked with a canned mindset shoved by my beloved parents. It did serve a good purpose, but I grew out of it and had to think really for my own. Still, there are a lot of things that have not changed. I'm more potential than kinesis. That's why I need someone with fire. If you know what I mean. 6 Comments:
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