A man like me.

I am still trying to become the person I have always wanted to be, but I’m beginning to wonder if I will ever get there.  Or, if upon getting there, will realize that it isn’t really where I thought I wanted to be. 

Will I ever stop wanting more?

Saw the new September 11th picture tonight, thus the strange mood.  Also, I think art school is making me progressively more introspective and confused.

There’s a woman I’ve been having trouble not thinking about, I wonder if she is having the same trouble over a man.  A man like me.  Today she sent me a text message that read: "God created chemotherapy." 

My friends from South Korea (and a few here) have dragged me into MySpace, so here is my profile.  Feel free to poke fun and/or add me to your friends and/or leave comments.

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