Sometimes you have to shoot someone to make them believe they aren't a god.

I'm so awesome... I float around in my awesomeness sometimes thinking about it while I sleep. Then I wake up and look in a mirror...

It's been 3 years since I posted a poem... and a little more than a year since a quote. I never remember why I visit this site. YouTube is my PaQ now

Why do I still come to this site... Is it to linger on the past and keep thinking about what I used to be, what I used to have. Or am I just miserable because my new path isn't as pleasant as this one was