Tonight was good. I managed to slow down sound, I'm still trying to reason that out in my mind. Was it just a delay in my brain or is it the edge of another reality a few nanoseconds behind? i've been thinking about that for about an hour now.

My background is entertaining, like everything else it seems like its from a movie... Growing up we never had a lot of money, I learned it wasn't important, some people had it, some didn't everyone still survived. some people rob for it, i hate them, learn to fucking earn it.

here is the part where i get some money, we lived near a junk yard. i liked to take broken shit home and fix it because we couldnt afford new shit. my father was a mechanic. if you were broken down on the road, he'd just stop and help you and ask nothing in return, he was a good guy. i dont know how to explain this, from all these hardships, i learned basic concepts of how to build things that did not break and that money wasn't worth stealing because it really didn't matter how much of it you had, you were still the same person.

at some point in my life, someone noticed that and asked me to help and took good care of me for helping. sort of like an electronic mechanic, but i work your hours. i do what i do because its right, i have a higher calling, its really weird, i can't understand it myself. if you have money, you have one of me around you can call i'm sure. i don't care about money but i want to fight evil and i'll help you protect yours. hey maybe i've been doing that for hundreds of years or something and its built into the dna.

I'll be playing Jim Morrison here for awhile, we'll definatily cross paths again my friend.