my name is an expression of the fact that my words fall on the ears of men and women who can only hear their own point of view. its a commentary on the break down of communication that came about with the advent of the age of internet chat. it is my way of screaming (or perhaps begging?) that people take a moment to seek the truth, to take the time to filter out the constant cacophony of modern life; tv, internet, text messaging, 24hr "news" networks, blogs, facebook, and endless advertising, to take a moment to seek out the truth on your own. without fear, without bias, and with as much skepticism as you can muster. please, i beg of you all. do not let these words be wasted. find your way through the cloud, do not let yourself be disoriented by the spin, do not sit idly in the echo chamber whilst the world burns. rise up. become more than data traded by google to internet marketing teams. become more than another wasted life. live. learn. love. that is what my name means. or something. idk.