Me? Oh I am no one important, I just can't accept reality. No matter how hard I try I just can't, so I try to escape it by imagining. Though sometimes even imagining doesn't work. You wanna know what interests me; how a person can have a perfectly normal conversation with you and not know if you're going through pains or troubles or anything. I suppose people are very odd, intriging, and interesting. So I strive for tomorrow to study these people even more.
