I can't eat and I can't sleep. I'm not doing well in terms of being a functional human, you know?
A lot of the books that I grew up reading were pretty brutal, like the Redwall books.
Of course I wasn't abused. If I were; things would be so simple. I'd have a reason to for being in a shrinks office. I'd have a justification and something to work on. The world wasn't going to give me something that tidy.
They've spent alot of money on me. I'm ashamed.
deep down I believe my year was a special year: it produced me.
I like how you don't hide your problems like everyone else, and I don't have to hide mine when I'm around you.