Like any reasonable person my age, I am spending this Friday with some upbeat music, a cup of coffee, and a bit of sparkling water. 😬
I am currently navigating a particularly bleak period in my life. For the last three months, I have sequestered myself in my room, barely uttering a single word per day. As Kyle Roberts4 noted, I am desperately grasping at straws, but everything continues to slip through my fingers.
I am a man in my mid-20s from the outskirts of Washington, D.C. I am looking for a woman in her 20s to start a conversation with, with the intention of seeing where things lead. To be clear, I have no interest in endless digital pen-palling; I tend to form deep attachments quickly, which is ironic given how few friends I actually keep. For reasons I cannot quite pinpoint, I have always found more common ground with women. I would ask that those without mental health struggles refrain from contacting me. It is my conviction that "normalcy" and "madness" exist in entirely different spheres with no meaningful overlap. My own diagnoses include unspecifed non-branching psychosis, Borderline Personality Disorder, and/or schizotypal disorder.
A few words regarding my background. If anyone finds themselves in a similar situation, feel free to reach out. 😁
Music remains my primary passion. It holds a position of importance that nothing else can approach. This devotion stems from a formative experience in elementary school; my music teacher passed away from cancer while I was studying in another city. I am ashamed to admit I cannot even recall where she is buried. She left an indelible mark on me. Her influence is the reason I intend to open a workshop to build instruments, why I played for a time, and why I now feel a profound calling to become a writer—specifically, a poet.
My musical tastes are quite selective; I rarely find myself truly moved by an artist. However, James Blunt is a definitive exception. It is rare that I feel genuinely blown away by someone's artistry, but his songwriting provides a visceral experience that is unmatched. While there are many talented musicians out there, he operates on an entirely different level. He is simply in a class of his own. Recently, Linkin Park’s "One More Light" left me visibly shaken. I could only manage two songs before having to stop; that was enough. As my username suggests, I also have an affinity for Blink-182. While I hold the Tom DeLonge era in high regard, I am currently gravitating toward Matt. The more I listen to California, the more impressed I become. 😁
I am not an avid reader, but I will always make time to borrow a quality collection of poetry. As a poet myself, I spend my spare time on a music forum with a dedicated section for writers, as well as a creative writing forum. I find value in reading the work of others; after all, every artist must study the competition.
My athletic achievements are negligible. My interests are limited to Formula 1, karting, billiards, and badminton. I owe my proficiency in billiards to my father, despite our strained relationship. His brother introduced me to Formula 1, which resulted in a childhood defined by Juan Pablo Montoya, Fast and Furious, and Need for Speed. To this day, I still hold a lap record from a local youth circuit for under-12s. 😬 I am, naturally, a Speed Junk.
Moving on to movies. My preferences are predictable: I favor romance and superhero films. Spider-Man is my preferred hero, while "A Walk to Remember" stands as my choice for romance. I maintain that everything serves a purpose; God does not present challenges that exceed a person's capacity to meet them. This current phase is merely a test. The lesson is simple: out of ashes, good things—often the most beautiful ones—are born.
I have a fondness for children. I am currently acting as a cousin to blueheron7, though I question my proficiency in the role. My brother possesses a greater natural aptitude for such matters, likely due to his youth. I believe one of my life's purposes is to be present in their lives and witness their development. It is a profound thing.
I have no intention of describing my character; such details are largely irrelevant here. It is far more important that individuals learn to think for themselves and form their own conclusions. Should this text pique your interest, feel free to reach out. ^^
I will conclude this post with perhaps the most painful "I do" in existence. 😢
"... If they say
Who cares if one more light goes out?
In a sky of a million stars
It flickers, flickers
Who cares when someone's time runs out?
If a moment is all we are
We're quicker, quicker
Who cares if one more light goes out?
Well I do
Well I do ..."