I hate the species I've been born into. I enjoy the logic I try to use to the best of my ability, but more often than not I get lost in it. I like piercings, tattoos, and the culture that comes with it. Being suspended is like taking a step out of reality and into myself, and it's the closest I've been to flying. I ask only that if you do not understand me, and have no wish to, than leave me be. I will not tolerate being bullied or discriminated against, and will try with everything I have not to do bully or discriminate against others. In the end the only thing worth dying for is anarchy, for it is the only true freedom.