tonite I am sitting in my room thinking about life and people, and I wander to myself what is it that drives us in our eternal quest for that one question in life, WHO AM I? and in the end am left thinking, there is no answer to that question for if there was then most us who are so lost in this world whould then know where to go, but alas we don't, and another thing that has left me wandering, is when we die who will remeber us if not our friends, but for that one i do have an answer, it is left in the actions that we leave behind our legecies, life is so strange, and complicated, that we need so much from each other that in the end it leaves us with more troubles in the end, my friends think I'm a nutter a regular nutcase the local psycho if u say, but in the end are we all not a little nuts, I mean who are we to say whats normal, if u take all the T's in the world and stuck them all in 1 room then in turn they themselves would go nuts, like that whole straight jacket storey, I mean I think any sane logical person would go completly insane in 1 of those, which just goes to sho u that the world is fully of crazies and that in the end all sane people are then just in fact more crazies.