"...Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse."

I hear tick-tock's right now. It's dead quiet, and nobody else is here but me. When I'm by myself, I sit and wonder about things that needn't be thought about too much. But you know me, I think too much and cause all my own trouble because all that thinking goes on when it shouldn't, and none of it goes on when I need it. I don't trust anyone because people are people. They tend to talk. Hell, I talk too much, but people still trust me. But I know that once I tell someone something, there's no taking it back. Question answered? Then problem solved.

Did that make any sense? I hope so.

I don't have anything else to say that wouldn't bother me if everyone knew, so I'll just stay quiet and keep what would otherwise stir up more trouble just to myself.

On a closing note, someday, when I have the time, money and all other necessary resources, I'll find my creative genius.