I'm A Mess Of Unfinished

The Minute Hand Moves Faster Than You Think It Does.

I Believe In Blues, And I Believe That It's Been Misrepresented.

I Wanna Run Through The Halls Of My High School, I Wanna Scream At The Top Of My Lungs. I Just Found Out There's No Such Thing As The Real World, Just A Lie You've Got To Rise Above.

I Can't Describe It In Words, But I Can See It In My Head, Its Color, Its Light, Its Shapes, And I've Managed To Synthesize My Love For Myself By Way Of Many Different Reasonings And Processes, And I've Been Able To Really Synthesize My Own Satisfaction And Things That Do It For Me. They've Usually Been Self-taught, Self-instructed, Self-refined. So To Be With Anybody Else Has To Somewhat Lie In That Comfort Zone I've Created With Myself So Well.

I Have Male Fans, But I'm Persuading Them To Become Female!