О себе:i don't act or look like who i am. so what is me? I'm forced inside this meat mannequin, this suffocating puppet I'm forced to move to survive. I hate the way I'm perceived and implied upon. Every social interaction Leads definitive conclusions on me as an idea. The millions of me in everyone else's mind. The only true "me" is stuck inside 6 inches of skull. WHO IS MY TRUE SELF?PLEASE TELL ME