I hope that when the world comes to an end, I can breathe a sigh of relief, because there will be so much to look forward to.
I am a disturbed, confused teenager named Giacomo. I am friendly but lonely, caring but destructive, and have a sense that my inner demons are controlling my life. I am also Straight Edge XXX
The years spent in isolation have not equipped me with the tools necessary to judge right from wrong. I've had no context. Furthermore, my work - the music, the paintings, hairstyles and so forth - indicate that I'm a highly imaginative... uh... character. It seems clear that my awareness of what people call reality is radically underdeveloped.
There is an idea of a Giacomo Casanova; some kind of abstraction. But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable... I simply am not there.
Our Generation : It all comes down to a breakdown in discipline and the advent of liberalism. The general idea is of total laissez-faire--the concept that everyone has a personal right to do whatever he or she wants. America has institutionalized selfishness.
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