07-16-2008, 03:42 PM
They say that imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, but to me its more like the sincerest form of jealousy.
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire life, that there's something wrong with the world. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.