I have lately been devoid of feeling.I have nothing but a circumstancial smirk on my face and it has become perplexing to my normally subtle existence.But what causes my bout of no feelings i cant explain in logical legal terminology but on Blaine i can.This creature,unworldly, is utterly repulsive yet eye catching.His theatrics have planted in me the seeds of distrust in life as it is and a questioning of my conservative lifestyle.
So that is how i arrived at this juncture in life where any choice taken will lead to the creation of a lifetype pretty unsimilar to me.Yet this choice has slowly eaten away into my system causing me to accept it rather than throw a fit in rejection.
This choice my bros in 'fros is according to Mr.Freud, "the deviant accepting the inevitable and conforming to the rest of society in a process known as GROWING UP."So i guess i have finally shed my youngin' ways and accepted to be a stereotype of my nation.
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