i'm very fascinated by point and purpose. i feel that everything is supposed to have an end result. an explanation. a justification. if such things aren't supplied in sufficient quality or quantity, the scorn on my face is noticeable. yet i don't have a clue as to what i came to this earth to accomplish.. oh yeah.. i love my favourite theories – and hate people who have alternate beliefs... but the fact remains that there’s a whole lot of guesswork going on in my head.

confused.