Let me introduce myself now. My name is myke loscalzo. I am 17 years old and was born in Colombia but was adopted at the age of 4 by Americans and was brought over to new York city. It's fun how our birthdays are on the same month. My birthday is march 1st, 1991. I have no brothers or any sisters. I don't have a family too because I was kicked out of my house. So no mother or father. It's just me and my writing. My mother on the other hand is a very rich person. You may have heard of something known as the u.n. It's known as the united nations. That is what she works for. I don't know much about her job since she was never home. She does many trips around the world for them and she would be gone for two weeks at a time leaving me by myself all the time. I don't know much about my father. He owned a printing company in new York city. But I only knew him till I was 7. He than decided to rape me and my mom devorced him since than. So from that point on it was just my mom and I. I'm no longer in school. But when I was in school I went to a sleep away school. So I lived at my school since I was 12. I was able to finish school 2 years early. In my school I learned 6 different languages. I may not know them well but I was able to figure my around Europe because I learned all those languages in my school. And my school was an all guys school only. So no girls were at my school at all. What I like to do for fun. Let's see....well this is what I like to do for fun. I love going to beautiful parks in the city and with my bookbag filled with things I love, I walk long distances everyday. I love to relax at these parks and while I'm there I would feed the animals that want food. I have picnics and I write all the time. Everyday of my life I write, it's a very big part of my life. I take pictures of what other people are doing and I also always have music on, so you will see headphones around my neck all the time. And I love going to europe, moving there is my dream. But my dream has more than to just do with moving there. I'm on the search for something and I belive that what i'm looking for can be found over there. And one last thing about me. I can't see colors, I'm color blind. I'm always ask what is my religion and so I shall explain it for everyone. This is my view on life.

If I died the world would continue to move along as if nothing had happened, right? Because I'm just a small part of it. When the small part in this case me, dies, the body remains. Water, Carbon, Ammonia, Lime, Phosphorous,​ Salt, Saltpeter, Sulfur, Magnesium, Fluorine, Iron, and Aluminum are the basic elements of what makes us Human. The body’s only a combination of those simple elements. Nothing more. We’re destined to be decomposed by bacteria, and become nutrients for plants, then you follow the process further, those plants nourish herbivores. And those herbivores nourish carnivores. Even others like us. And even though we lose awareness our lives keep on moving through the system. The great flow that maintains the universe, call it the cycle of life, the course of nature each one of us is just a small part of that part. One in the all. Yet without all the individual ones, the all can’t exist. This world flows by following grander laws that we can’t even imagine. To recognize that flow, to work in it. To decompose, and recreate, that is life.

Humankind cannot gain anything without first giving something in return. To obtain, something of equal value must be lost. That is life's first law of Equivalent Exchange. In those days, I really believed that to be the world's one, and only, truth. But the world isn't perfect, and the law is incomplete. Equivalent Exchange doesn't encompass everything that goes on here, but I still choose to believe in its principle, that all things do come at a price, that there's an ebb and a flow, a cycle, that the pain I went through did have a reward, and that anyone who's determined and perseveres will get something of value in return, even if it's not what they expected. I don't think of Equivalent Exchange as a law of the world anymore. I think of it as a promise, between her and I. A promise that, someday, we'll see each other again...

Anyone at all, I really don't care who it is as long as your serious about this than please, go right ahead and write away. And if you want you can just email me at ohmescheveu​x@aol.com​ I always check my email and I love to email as much as possbile. I also do snail mail, I LOVE writing letters so anyone who is up to it, write me a letter and I'll be sure to write you back the very week I get your letter <3

3 cardinal lane
Brewster, NY, 10509
U.S.A
Myke Loscalzo

Surprise me Please <3

I would love to help anyone who needs help to learn english. And as for what I want to learn, if you know any of the languages that I listed than please, if you don't mind help out this poor soul learn? If you want email me if you need help or if you want to help me. my email is ohmescheveu​x@aol.com​

One of them is talking and texting people, as lame as that may sound its the truth and so in order to even do that you would need a number? I have no problem doing this, becuase its meeting someone, and getting in touch with others so go right ahead, call or text ANYTIME, ANY of you would like, I'll always make time for all of you.

845-282-2854​

♥Well I still wear that old sweatshirt, they fit you and me looking like we're 12 years old but back when I was ten I was a loser but now look at me I'm with the ones who changed my life. And if I ever see again those other two, I'll hold them till the streets turn dark, well your dresses are ripped and my shirt is soaking. Once back than now forever in motion♥

Good thieves of burning cars encirle poisoned rivers minds and hearts
Horses want to dance but find their wings are damaged, water damaged. Gold is selling now but hurry mighty ocean rising fast. A big man with a Plan has got a storm a coming. Monster coming. Yer dead man half alive who hangs from helping numbers 1,2,5. His ears pricked with their knife hears that the east are coming, west are coming. From Gravity's Rainbow the axis here is still unknown.The children's faces glow. The wasteland guides them wasteland guides them

That would really be...a jouney so dark and so lonely as to be beyond all imagination.​ To exist so earnestly in pure darkness...w​ithout meeting even a single hydrogen atom by chance...To absolutely and wholehearted​ly believe that somehwere in the abyss, you are getting closer to the secrets of the universe.

Krill edible oceans at their feet. A troublesome troop out on safari, a lullaby holds their drones in sleep. For tatteling clearly indiscreet. Five fallible flags in hybersonic. Are told to stay nearly out of reach. Submissions in outer regions pleased. A gathering of teens in old sargasso who's mission is to fall flat at their feet. While sat on a sparsely crowded beach. Marine noticed change in perfect timing. A widow to all but her pastiche. Eternal flow strings to your bow. Roam through the globe. Eternal flow strings to your bow. Roam through the globe

"The third proved problematic.​ Until the case reached its end, I was reduced to nothing but an absent gaze. Think of it this way: I was a pair of abstract eyes walking around wearing my flesh as a disguise. Living as such, there was no point in expecting any form of societal responsibili​ty or human reaction."​