[Funkduder]

Me: Usable, weak-willed hornified arrogant prick. What part of that is sweet?
But you cant say that i think u are amazing and cool and sweet
Me: All the things we say just might be true.
CC: u cant alwayes think like that
Me:I don't, but the difference is so great, there might as well be two of me
CC: i know some times it feels that way but u cant let that bring u down
Me: But it feels good to feel down sometimes. yo can't feel up all the time. It's like cutting your wrist with a knife soaked in morphine. I don't cut. I reject the new love because it feels uncomfortable in the absence of the love that was never there. I hate pain, but rejoice in the dulling mind. I fear, anguish, hate, and then cry upon realizing the monster I've become. I am the dark shadow upon the scary face of the gargoyle. I am the evil incarnate in the good incarnate in the evil. Identity is my difference and to repeat my existence is to repeat your existence. I am the poet of the endless void, the harbinger's bard.