LetMeSing

What is there to know? I live to write, to hide in the depths of my mind where normal human beings should not walk where only the angels deem fit to live but even they cry jewled tears. It is a barren landscape of pure imagiantation that has deserted its creativity and now only hopes to fin its end. But, music; it saves us all and here in my mind songs play. Over and over until I can be called sane. Even if it is just for a moment I am sane. It is a happy thing. Being sane, its diffrent then being normal because those who are considered 'normal' are only normal because the follow what every one else is doing and doesnt that seem crazy? Following the crowd? Insane I say, that is why we shouldnt be normal. Sane but odd, diffrent, eccentric. Unique. WE should lead becasue we are 'diffrent' or'nuts'. Its better becasue then. Every one would be acceted not pushed aside becasue they are out of norm.

On a diffrent note, Im 16. An odd thing it is to count how long we have been alive. Its odd because for all he know we could be 160000 years old to a molucal or a mere three seconds in another beings eyes. Why do we count age? Does it make us feel better to count our time on this earth? Pardon my french but that seems really fucked up. Thats another strange thing. Pardon my french...But we are speaking english...Odd odd. 

Anyways, SMILE, because Im watching you

And Read my stories. I will love you forever if you did.