I'm a contradiction of myself; Perfectly imperfect, and complexly simple; and an outcast of society. I'm self made, because none of the lame cliques would accept me with open arms. I've pioneered a new wave of social infection, I've torn apart your scene, and took the things I liked; I made it look better. I will tear you apart, analyze every aspect of you, and classify you; After all, it is human nature. I'm one of the nicest people you will ever meet, until you press a wrong button; I am one of the most vicious cunts you will ever meet, when you deserve it. The biggest thing that is keeping me alive right now is hope. The hope that my life will not be stagnant, and someday things will get better.