at 12, i had an overwhelming urge to destroy, at 16, an overwhelming urge to create, and at 23 an overwhelming urge to have an overwhelming urge which seems to be absent from my life.
I like Luden's Cough Drops even though they've never worked.
i collect maps. i am alone at my computer. Altogether sad at this moment, unable to provide this illusion of my contentment with "online reputations" and the depersonalization of ones secrets and passions. For those who do not know me, this pamphlet is scarcely an indicator of my true self.
trying to understand love is like trying to grip onto water. a fortune teller once told me that i would have a good life. her choices of words were deliberately vague and misinterpretable. this world is full of shit. pure shit. I like avacados.
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