All
about Me. See? If it ain't great yet, don't worry --
neither am I. But I keep reading. Why do I do this? Oh
fuck, who knows? Narcissism? Self-loathing? A humanitarian
desire to warn to stay the hell away from me? Maybe. STARK
RAVING MAD is amazingly incoherent, full of bad grammar and bad language,
and contains semi-revealing facts about me and what I do with my myself
when other people aren't looking. After reading one entry, you'll
be amazed to know that it wasn't written by a twelve year-old. If
you want to know how old I really am, then go press on "me".
