The name's Lucas. I prefer Luke, sometimes. My last name makes it so that I'd be almost cruel to name a son Deuce. And I'll leave it at that for now, as far as those go.
Ranting a little more vigorously, a bit more laissez-faire. What people do on tumblr is extremely drawing, as people let out even more of theirselves onto the public face of the internet. Ever closer do we seem to inch toward unmitigated public ventilation, thus wholly unfettering ourselves from inhibition--for better or for worse. I suppose it can be said that I enjoy this to the point of participation. I think incessantly, which demands output, sometimes record. The valves are easiest with writing of some sort, although pictures save my fingers and my breath a thousand words (even if for later conversation). With such a construct as this, I empty some of my thoughts here, caring enough for sharing and yearning to help learning of any life lesson. Slow and steady... But I'm not always racing, am I?

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