I just have to make it look the best. Or I will be beyond stressed. Everything has it's place. Okay, okay, okay, I just need some space. Just to think. It's like I'm out of sync. I won't feel better until it has no errors. I'll just keep going on and on forever. Because once I start I won't ever quit. Alright... I admit it. I'm a perfectionist. And I must say that it doesn't come with many benefits. Breathe in, breathe out. Here I go down this route.