I’ve always considered myself a thoughtful person, though there are times when I let my mind rest. There are times when I let my life be led by my heart, and other times when I cohere solely to my own reasoning. And in these different times I am often a creator of things, but then there are times when I only consume and destroy. I have my moments of obsession, and at times I oppress my feelings. Sometimes I embrace my emotions, only to find they are stronger than my mind. There are times when I become fearful of death, and other times when I wish it. Sometimes I use my brain to extrapolate a potential eventuality of my life, and I am known to petition the supernatural regarding my fantasies. Poo. 
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