• *sigh* why does life hate me so? I swear if life were a person he'd be an emo with mood swings,he'd be bipolar, dislexic, and really messed up...Life would need therapy, life would use words like indubitably and qizzical and swell...Life is wierd...He is a mystery to me, he is a mystery to himself, searching in the dark drudgging through a damp cave that no light reaches, looking for himself searching for help, a friend to lean on, a shoulder to cry on, someone to turn the light on, but no it is not that simple. You can not just find an answer to all in one person you must search through many to kind the switch, to turn on the light and help lead you though your own darkness...He is my life, he someone else's life, he is his own as well. He could be enbraced by some and ignored by others, but he is truly loved by few...