name :: Vincente Lucio Santiago-Ortega mun :: AINSI Enfermo llegué [ asilos magdalena . the mars volta ]
A P P E A R A N C E He does 1000 abs when he gets up in the morning. 400 pushups when he finishes his morning run. He has leftover fast food for breakfast and listens to the news in the shower. He tells himself he'll comb his hair today, that it'll be different, but he always just leaves it tangled and wet dripping down his face. His shampoo smells like eucalyptus and mint-- as synthetic now as it was 200 yeas ago. He shaves his face every other day, because all the girlfriends that he doesn't have seem to like it that way. He's six foot one with a twenty-four BMI. He can't afford anything less than muscle. Vincente is more attractive than that one night stand but he just doesn't have the time.
H I S T O R Y Vincente doesn't recall much before military school. Raised in Sector 03's boy's orphanage until the age of 13, he was shipped off to Sector 01's Military Preliminary School where he resided and trained for four years before entering Sector 01's Military Academy. Upon graduating, he enlisted in the NOVITAS program. Everything else is too personal to matter.
Let me be your Tourniquet Man [ tourniquet man . the mars volta ] A C T I V I T I E S Vincente finds time to work, to sleep, and to eat. He may read books and he might scribble words on his walls, he may smoke and he may fuck and he may laugh and he may live, but these are all fictional accounts of a temporary man. A man's life is defined by the worst thing he's ever done, and Vincente has many, many misdeeds.
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