I'm the American dream, an architect in training, working the grave yard shift as an operator at a hospital to pay the bills and keep the family afloat. I like to think I'm playing the main role in a movie scripted to follow the pursuit of my success. Ironically, my character's main obstacle concentrates on the overwhelming amount of self destruction he is embedded with. Though my demons may be a constant battle, I'm not one for complaining. Leave that petty assignment for the weak. I'm just a cynical storm wandering the desensitized avenues of the web.