I don't have a lot to say about myself. I do a lot of things different than others. I'm confused by the world and the world confused by me. I hope to understand the world through my writing. Perhaps, when you read my stuff, you'll see the world through my eyes, or, better yet, you're seeing the world normally. And in that case, I'm trying to see the world through your eyes. I'm practicing my creative writing skills, my processing and interpreting skills, and just to see who's really out there. I want to see what you comment and try to see what the world really has to offer. Do I need to be an astronaut and leave this godforsaken planet or can I stay and be an author. Who knows at this point, but by the end of it all, I sure as hell hope I know/do(couldn't decide which sounded more right).