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*Last updated June 13, 2015
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[Hi. I am Chance.]
And I am Shane.
[And together we are] chanceisshane.
With myself being the neurotic, fragile, reclusive husk as Chance would put it
[along with me as the overly analytical, critical, hollow core as Shane would put it]
we embody this semi-functional being you see before you.
[As correct as you are, you make us seem like a circus act.]
Now that the introduction has been handled, it is time to get into the details. I am 23 year old college senior studying computer information science. [He is studying to be a programmer.] The end of this semester marks the end of my sixth year there due to a combination of mishaps of which both myself and the college are to blame. [One from the college set him back a full year.]
I am trying to come up with more about myself, but it is all depressing and I am trying to avoid plaguing my bio with a depressing overtone again. It is the same reason I refuse to share my poetry.
[You should probably try to share the one you shared to Hawke at least.]
Peer pressure sucks! Here is one poem. Just one.
Lying Under Fire
Nightfall, black skies Lit up by my demiseI have grown too confidentNow I lay mangled and bent
Lying under fireBreathing in the ashScreaming in painUnderneath the horrid crash
How did it come to this?How did I lose control?A burning spectacleTo others I'm a show
The smoke gathers a crowdTheir murmurs become so loudSome claim they want to helpThey just stand and watch me yelp
Vicarious beingsSearching for life's meaningsThrough my untimely fateEntertained by my state
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