It's been six years since I lost my ability to kickbox, and since then I've been laying in a Thai brothel trying to forget the hate and resentment I had for myself. Then I discovered Jonathon London's Geekscape.net. He visited me in an opium induced dream, where he explained to me the importance of cherishing popular culture instead of relying on the memories of bloodlust to keep me going. Since that dream, I've made it my life's mission to spend every waking hour listening to, watching, and waiting for geekscape. Some say my life was better addicted to opium and scratching my festing wounds. I say, that's probably true, but nuts to that. Geekscape for life!