Crazy Diamond

The lunatic is in my head
You raise the blade, you make the change
You re-arrange me 'til I'm sane.
You lock the door
And throw away the key
There's someone in my head but it's not me.
Is this where I'm supposed to write something witty? Perhaps inspiring? If only television didn't ruin my imagination ....
I used to be with "it" ... but then they changed what "it" was ... and now what I'm with isn't "it" ... and whats "it" seems weird and scary to me .... it will happen to you!
I’m working, going to shows, or sitting on my lazy ass playing guitar. Lets be honest here, I’m actually sitting on my lazy ass in front of the computer these days and the guitar is collecting dust leaning up against the desk. I keep telling myself I should practice more … And I swear one day I will.
I've been staring at the "Profile Edit: About Me" box for about 5 minutes and can't think of anything else to write. I guess you can imagine what stimulating conversation you'd be in for should the opportunity arise. I could type more if I wanted to but I'll leave it to the imagination.
I don't like writing this type of shit out. Hell, I’d be surprised if anyone is still paying attention at this point. If there's anything you want to know just ask. Not promising I'll answer cause I'm a lazy bastard but you can give it a shot. Who knows, you might get lucky (as in you may get a response, pervert).