The Tin Whistle Menagerie

I am supposed to write about myself, but I only find that I’m distracted by other things. Maybe toast, or what I’m going to eat for dinner the next day. I find that the tree across the street moves a little to often for a tree. There isn’t even any wind outside. Maybe its effected by the motion of the earth. Very often the earth moves. It moves everyday, all day long. There hasn’t been any recorded history of the earth being motionless, yet. That could happen soon. Strange things happen very often. The other day I saw a women get hit by a car. She broke her arm. Everything else was okay. I was eating a delicious sandwich at the time. I probably should have bought those books for class, but the library is easy enough to get to so that I can use its resources to complete my assignments for class.
One of which being this one, where I have to write about myself. I become distracted at certain times, and when my mind needs it most. When I start talking about something without significance, I tend to continue talking about other random things of little significance. I attend the NEiA for audio and media technology. One of my favorite things to do is discover new music and record music to play with and edit. I love being outside, and I love being with others outside. The intelect and diversity of those around me intrigue me and keep me atentive to things I would normally never notice. I am never intentionally late, and I always try to find the best way to keep the peace among everyone. I won’t look for conflict unless I strongly disagree with a position, and in that case I will always start with words before force. I think these are those most important things to know about me. They are not presented in any specific order of importance in my life. They are just random and are there, and happen to be who I am.