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I have been gone these past 2 years on a journey, a journey to find myself and explore some mysteries in my life. I have finally returned a greater man then I was in my past. I understand life a bit more, and death a far more then would be liked by society. Alas, this is who I am, the dark and wonderous traveler on an open road.

i cry for those who are not in love, and yet i cry for those who are in love, but dont realize it. why does love and life seem so complicated? i dont get life, or love. i also dont get women... one day they love you, then the next they hate you because you didnt call them for 1 day. does this happen to anyone else? or just me??? no one most likely cares, but whatever.

death- no greater thing then dying, other than living. why do we even live if every day we want to die? somethings i just dont get. death is one of them. i know no one really cares, but its just a thought.