update update update...........i can't be in love....my shrink says i'm traumatised from past loves........i could fall in love with a tree i'm so stupid......i broke up with a girl......i lost myself in the scent of her hair.........i'm becoming a monk i'm gay i'm jello...my feet stink ..the weather makes me high...lets play house i'll shut up now....
The trauma... not the smelly feet thing.