Everyone is a philosopher. Everyone is also deluded.
There is nothing I could write to explain who and what I am. I suppose I could make a list of things that interest me. Would this list describe me? Would your own personal 'list' describe you? Would it lay your entire life bare for anyone who decided to read it? You could read my list and find similarity or dissimilarity to your own interests and assume that you knew me better. You would make judgments and assumptions on my character based on the flavor of gum that I chew, my seventh favorite band, and the name of my cat.

It is 5:47am in New York City and I have not yet been to sleep.

All of the writing, photography, video, artwork, design and audio on this page is made by one person*.

negativepositive and v-ger are both that person, but in different time frames.

This web page isn't meant to be purely a Comedy page or an Art page or a Writing page. It's simply what's inside my head leaking out. I don't apologize for it not being all things to all people. It was never intended to be.

What kind of person am I?

What kind of person are you?

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  The Distance, more than anything, feels closest to me.

Here's a moment in time: I'm standing in Barnes and Noble looking for "Digital Diaries" by Natatcha Merritt.  In my cd player, blasting in my ears is Skinny Puppy, "Too Dark Park." In my pocket are cds from Tori Amos, David Bowie, Future Sound of London and Curve. In the Kim's Video bag in my hand are "The Big Lebowski," "Miller's Crossing," and "City of Lost Children." I am buzzed on a really large raspberry pina colada from BBQ's. It strikes me that this a completely descriptive moment in my life. And to add to the sense of "The Way Things Are,"......of course they didn't have the book.

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