how odd. thats me there, and yet i'm thinking who is that?
that isn't me, it's someone else huggin sian
i know it's my arm. and drink, and face.
but it's not me. not as i see me.
no, my hairs longer, and nearly spiked now.
i don't look so happy and so.... nice
I don't know who or what i think i am, and for all the niceness of that picture,
i can stil say that's not me in it.
I'm not usually so lucky