Adan Falcon

A Glam-Rock obsessed, decadence lusted, neo modern, non god-believing, verge of a nervous breakdown, top shooting, mouth shutting, super imposed image of a several off beat charaters, destructive pacifistic, delicious crime of man with eyebrows that cry anger and revolution against the world. I have been reincarnated into some tripped out version of dreams, and for some reason I am always awake, extremely aware of reality. Am I scared, prepared, any of those words we give ourselves for comfort? Never have been, but I've managed to make it so far with a few scratches here and there. Do I ever live, do I ever do anything with my life, do I have dreams, do I do anything? I do it all, with some grace and a few naughty words and expressions here and there. (There is so much to the world) Don't be afraid to ask any questions (questions make you aware of your existence in some realm). I'll talk to you, you'll talk to me, we'll be glorious friends with no end {unless I catch you stealing}[I'll cut you good]. BE REALISTIC, DEMAND THE IMPOSSIBLE