My signature move is to bottle up my feelings over time and then combust over some small issue and get accused of being a psycho. I don't go crazy. I am crazy. I just go normal from time to time. There is no real me, only an entity, something illusory, and though i can hide my cold gaze and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable: I simply am not there.
- In my own mind. If you could read my mind, i'm pretty sure you'd be traumatized for life.
- JoinedMay 23, 2018