Don't Cry Through Your Dispair.

Support Me... If You Don't Understand Me Don't Write About Me

I Wake Up In The Morning And Ask Myself; Is Life Worth Living? Should I Blast Myself?

My Mother Taught Me Three Things, Respect, Knowledge-search For Knowledge, It's An Eternal Journey. That's Like My Hair-cut, The Line, 360 Degrees, Find Knowledge Always. And She Taught Me To Not Be Quiet, If There's Something On My Mind Speak It. But Also To Listen.

I Am Not A Perfectionist, But Still I Seek Perfection. I Am Not A Great Romantic, But Yet I Yearn 4 Affection

If I Could Patent 'being Real', I Think I Could Own That.