Matthew Neaves

My name is Matthew Neaves, I'm 20 years old. I'm pretty laid back, but passionate about life. I'm a lover, not a fighter. But that doesn't mean I'm not willing to step into a friends beef if needed, 'cause that's what homies is for.
I'm probably the most open-minded individual you'll ever meet. I'm down for anything, I want to see it all, feel everything, love boundlessly. I mean, everyone has to go through birth and death, so why be afraid of anything that could happen in between?
I don't have much to say about myself because my sense of self is sort of slippery, or so it seems. I'm just this being thing that projects and reflects and then weaves all these memes and data streams into a story illustrated by symbols in my dreams.
My being is chameleon and my whim rides the wind and you just happen to be lucky if it's blowing your direction. I am NOT what I do. I am that I am. Which is, like all other men, reverent angelic and ravenous animal all at once in a real big hurry. The reflection reflecting itself, the vassal crafted lovingly to cradle truth and beauty. The self inflicted pin cushion. The end and means by which the heavens know themselves. Karma is real, dudes, trust me. I'm trying to fix this mess I'm in, though action is not merely a means. The purpose of wandering isn't to get somewhere.

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