Do you know my name?
How about my Birthday?
What about my eye color?
My height?
My weight?
My mental conditions?
My deepest fear?
My regrets?
My darkest hour?

The answer is no. You know only little. I am me. I am who I am. Age is a variable meaningless. The real question is why? Why should I care? I love the old saying do whatever it takes. Goes so well with the pen is mightier than the sword. Which is right? In a society where we are at war constantly but push knowledge instead of violence who is right? The answer neither? Because no one is right. And no religion is right either. We're all messed up. Get over it. Get off your latter and come meet everyone. Look around everywhere you look someone's there different from the last. So tell me what's your issue? We all got one. Admit it. Type it. Write it. Yell it. Own it. We are who we are. I'm a psychopath. She's depressed. He's abused. She's a sociopath. They see things. We all have something wrong. Admit your issue. Realize who you are in depth. Welcome to the world. If you think you're perfect that's one of your problems. Lets hear it! Live it. Own it. Love it. Be happily crazy with yourself!