you can ask me many questions about what interests i posess; what movies i prefer to watch, what music, drugs or dress. you'll say, "do you enjoy the heat, the rain, the snow or overcast?" accomplishing nothing by my answer, you know me even less. your interests can always change their ways, and who you are cannot; sad, but true, you lie about them and hope you don't get caught. who you are is everything; it's your weakness, it's your strength. it's your individuality, it's vital in life's length. imagine yourself in a garden deep in your repose; on a path of self discovery, you clip a single rose. don't view this beauty as a whole, are you a petal, or a thorn? for the human mind has set its ways from the moment we are born...-Blaine Marie
Rock n' Ro' baby, Rock n' Ro'....
don't watch it much
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