Cyberpunk666

Two years...has it really been so long?  Anyway, I'm back, kind of, might even actually submit a deviation or two.  Who knows?  Drawing skills haven't improved much, though.

Has anyone ever wondered why we are here?  I have and quite often.  After a long time of thinking upon this, I still have not found an answer.  Happy Birthday to me, I just turned twenty on thursday!  I feel so old it is far from humorous.  You know, that soul deep tiredness that comes from seeing and experiencing things people just shouldn't have to deal with.  Too much of that lately for myself.  My parents seperated a few months back...my father left for another woman.  I worry that my mother may not be able to handle the things that are happening to her.  *Sigh*  Anyway, it is good to be back among you all again.

Tis a strange thing, the human soul.  Makes one wonder if God (if he exsists) has a cruel sense of houmer.  I've spent the last few days examining who or what I am and came to a startling conclusion.  I'm not human and I haven't been for a long time.  I don't know when the true Andrew Farnum died, but I'm not him.  Hmph, it could be that I'm just insane, but I doubt it.  I'm all that the psychiatrists were able to piece together from the shattered remnents of who Andrew was, and sadly I have come to understand that I only wear that person's shell of a body.  Make no mistake, I have every intention of living my life to the fullest extent, but