welcome to my corner of the universe, interfolk.

In the year of our father, 2008, I emerged from the vagina of a cracked out teenager despite three forms of contraception. There was a condom. There was the pill. There was a failed abortion (they only got my pinkie toe!) Thus, I raised by an opioid addicted father, his manipulative filipino grandmother, and the veteran who had bought her at an auction. At a young age the concept of a lineage became something I very quickly became disillusioned with. My greatgrandmother was half Japanese and born on the island of Leyte, a hub for sexual slavery during World War II. I also have Native American roots.

I am the start of my own lineage. Likewise, my name is the most important aspect of my identity. Though my true name will remain a secret held only to myself, you can known me as Eve. Which is short for Evil.

i have always felt very connected to Eve from the Book of Genesis. Though not particularly religious, i find Genesis as a whole incredibly fascinating.

God refers to it as the fruit of the tree of the KNOWLEDGE of good and evil, right?

In which case one must ask... why punishment humanity for its persuit of knowledge? Why create the fruit if it was not to be eaten? Why give humans the innate desire to learn if not for us to persue it?

It is often said that God cannot be a moral figure, something I very much agree with. If you base your morality on the word of God, then you are deciding what is right and wrong somewhat arbitrarily, on the word of a man who does not know what it is like to be one.

In creating man, and yes, in punishing us, he created a higher being. A being that can suffer, that can decide right from wrong without the intervention of a deity. In this regard, we were created to be better.