Uncle Clown

Oh Jesus, how do you start these things....I don't fit into any category really. I'm just me a random person. People usually refere to me as whats his face, or that weird fucker. And weird fucker I am. I'm a dreamer, thinker, verbal exhibitionist, my fashion is no fashion. In my spare time I like to look up people on myspace and pretend i'm talking to them which mainly consists staring off into nothingness mumbling to myself and making hand gestures in the air. This can go on for sometime and is sadly the extent of my insanity. I like coffee but I get all nervous ordering at StarBucks that I forget what I want. I write it down on my wrist but the sweat smears it so I can't really read it, so I end up sounding like i'm trying to deciphering ancient Arabic. Were i'm going with this I don't really know. It sounded good in my head but it ended up into nothing....