I'm human; just like everyone else. I have feelings, emotions, likes, dislikes, enemies and few friends (probably unlike others). I have one friend--whom I refer to as my brother-- whom I trust and heavily rely on. Honestly, he's the only reason I'm still here, because before I met him I was contemplating suicide. -laughs- Now I'm just psychologically unstable-- as in anti-depressants. -laughs- I'm really not a bad person though. I try to help others, and accept that I am EXTREMELY mature for my age. Oh well, you can only do what you can do.