Perhaps there is something in the world that makes it world exploring a tad more often.
I dunno. Call me strange, call me queer, call me boring, call me a user, an artist, a fluke, a mother-fucking bastard who doesn't know what love is and what friendship really means, call me pathetic, call me pure, call me clinically psychotic with a capacity for self-destruction.
All I know is I do what I want to do.
And I do it without killing anyone else.