the-anti-emo

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You can call me KP (my initials), everyone does, moreover I genuinely prefer it. Here comes some randomness I feel you should know about me. I am a quantum paradigm of the Czech Republic. I have been lost in the U.S. for some time now. My mind is the embodiment of a mad scientist, enveloped with the principles of a zealous idealist, immersed in the essence of an idiosyncratic and blithe child. I am in love with chocolate. I intrinsically carry my laptop everywhere, I blame the creation of mobile broadband. A world of knowledge at one's fingertips, curse you internet! I study psychology, sociology, and the sciences of visual, verbal, and nonverbal communication. University studies keep me exceedingly engaged. I am emo solely in appearance. I am far removed from the scene kids of today; I am in-part a remnant of the indie kids of yesteryear. My user name, the-anti-emo, is not conceived upon feelings of hostility or animosity toward emos. My handle asserts a fray at variance to the trivial communal conformity amongst youth. Music has in absolute veracity become an addiction. What I listen to is not bound by genre or appraisal that others may have for it. Succinctly, I listen to what I like. I compulsively listen to what I love; just as you do, or should. For the moment I am engrossed with indie rock, garage rock, and underground hip hop/mixtapes. Feel free to shout at me, message me, and or recommend music... :)

I have a facebook. If you would like it, ask.

"Music is the literature of the heart; it commences where speech ends.”

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