No ones perfect, even God sneezed.

As I slowly meander across the forgotten plains of yesterday, I wonder how that would of turnt out.

Im Not Insane, I Just Look For Inspiration In Unusual Places

I comfort myself by bottling my emotion
I contribute to my pain in much the same way

It makes no sense to be overly sensible
It makes no sense to be completely immature
But if you can find a happy medium... then your god