"I got wiring loose inside my head I got books that I never ever read I got secrets in my garden shed I got a scar where all my urges bled I got people underneath my bed I got a place where all my dreams are dead" ~ Porcupine Tree, 'Blackest Eyes'
I am totally mal-adjusted and unfit for the outside world, yet can't help but to crave attention.
I spend more time on VF conversing with people I've never met than lifelong associates on Facebook.