I live in world full of people who're talking to me about how life is short, how life is to be lived to the fullest, how its like a foot ball match. I go to a school full of people who try to teach me what bacteria gets me a Whooping cough, and what an Active Metal and an Acid liberate on heating, and why the moon disappears and reappears every fourteen days (if I'm right). Well, the truth is I don't want to know. I think life is crazy...and cruel...and DRUNK...the moon disappears and reappears every fourteen days because its magic. I live in a world full of people who have fairy tales written in their heads, and I NEED  to write mine down, more than I WANT to..