I sometimes imagen myself as a whole different person. Not even a person. Sometimes a half breed of somekind, half demon wolf or cat. I wonder why we humans are so shallow and hate what we look like or how we act based on others reactions or our own thoughts and feelings. I really can't stand that fact yet I'm only human and can do nothing but contimplate on it cry Call me a cry baby or say I'm just escaping reality but the truth is all of us want to. I'm just one of those people that's not affraid to admit it. I sometimes wonder if that's going to be our downfall as a race in this lonely planet. Or our natural urge for war, maybe we will break down, go insane and die in a corner contemplating our every fault. It's possible, or its not. You choose. I choose to admit it, continue living by sucking up to reality and occasionally drifting to my fantasy world. Yours always, Winden
Lady_Naruto-sama Community Member 
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