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Baesch

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About Baesch

The salmon-falls, the mackerel-crowded seas,
Fish, flesh, or fowl, commend all summer long
Whatever is begotten, born, and dies.

-W.B. Yeats

well, that pretty much sums it up.

Alright, since you're here to find out a little bit more about me, let me think. I'm an internet presence. I write, and I hope that my writing speaks for itself. I'm opinionated. I like my avatar very much.


Interests

reading, writing, drawing, meandering about and generally having a go at stuff.

Occupation

Well, that's judgmental. Do I need an occupation? I THINK NOT.


I do all of the training for Walgreen’s cashiers.
— The Devil