I am tired of the illusion of Free Will and self-control.

I seek total annihilation at the hands of a Craftsman. I long to be reduced to Absolute Nothing. I dream of being un-created, to be returned to the state of human clay, and then to be formed at will by One Who is All Knowing.

If you think this means mud-play, or if you're not a deeply Spiritual person: hit the NEXT button, and I wish you Happy Trolling.

If you're into stomping and shaping clay, send me a message.