shedding my skins, down to the essential persona's, no one chooses to be this vulnerable, i mean it takes a certain amount of front to write all this down, to be brutally honest. to reveal everything like this. no i have not even started really, there's so much to write, so many things. i'm kinda like the frontier of science fiction, downloading my consciousness into this landscape of 0s and 1s. in the future some one will trawl through this work and get some sort of idea as to who i am.

'he is very self obsessed.'
'i think he must have been insane.'
'his species were all insane.'
'yet he shows some insight into octopus intelligence'
'anomaly.'
'he also knows about the pleasure domes of anteries 7'
'anomaly.'
'we should upload him and find out more'
'yes we have a spare octo pod. pass me that usb.'