caleb. only nineteen earth years of waking perceptual existence in this wretched vessel, but i'm a tired old soul. i do not derive any pleasure from taking lives, nor dictate any pathetic lifeform as insignificant, i kill not by my hand intentionally ever. a very laid back and spiritual being. a cancer. in love. a jedi master. definitely a recluse. who enjoys writing. the ombrophilous type. my movie collection, does indeed significantly surpass any other. i draw and paint, my cat likes to be a fat ass and watch. i will someday conjure a comic series that's been brewing in my mind for ages, one the likes of humanoid optical receptors have ever seen, until then i perfect my skills, i dare not reveal my creation until it reaches its final form. far from the usual norm, if you haven't yet deduced for yourself. a collector of all kinds of rarities, antiques, toys and useless junk. i read, watch and listen to pretty weird shit. pokemon master and i play religiously. combusting cannabis with my erlenmyer flask, like a mad scientist, daily. horror enthusiast. a peace-loving anarchist, who despises shadow government hidden agendas. a strong believer in extraterrestrial/interdimensional biological entities, the paranormal and the unexplainable/unperceivable. whom from time to time dabbles in the often unventured unknown realms of illuminating altered states of consciousnesses.