I live up to my beauty ideal; mine, not yours.
Don't force your beliefs on me, I despise that.
I'm not talkative at all, especially towards strangers.
Chances are, I’ll ignore any question you ask.
If I didn't ask for your opinion, I'm not interested,
I'm utterly complicated and a walking contradiction;
though somehow, believe it or not, the pieces fit.
I loath fake friends, for the f**k of it, go away and don't return.
"When one person suffers from a delusion, it is called insanity.
When many people suffer from a delusion, it is called Religion."
Robert M. Pirsig
