im a photojournalist (freelance for now), i NEED coffee and many many cigarettes or i will die. i am an artist (sculpture, photo, drawing, human modification). i am Greek. i work for a shitty little news paper. there are many people involved in my life, most of them should just die and stop wasting my oxygen. i wish to move far away, to live in a mansion surrounded by androgoneous serving bois/grrls who live to fufill my every wish and desire.