readily ignored for the good of humanity (i are first)

The I am project is a part of the UBBT in which I need to somehow talk about how 57 adjectives apply to me.  I'll be posting all of these in addition to my regular postings.  I'm gong to warn you all, while my blog is about communication, these will be more along the lines of expression.  In other words, forget all of you in the nicest way possible, I'm writing whatever pops up.  

So yeah, nothing else to do but do. 

I am exuberant.

I'll inhabit a wasted day with nothing wasted, chasing imagination through the pain in my knuckles.  Just keep telling myself tomorrow is an illusion, until one day I can forget what hasn't happened long enough to make something happen now.  Keep going, keep going, the pain grows, I can't take but take it and then there is the one glorious second when my passion outstrips my body and I'm invincible.  I collapse, thinking of old movies from the 70s and hope one day to fly--leaping off the roof long enough to forget the ground.