Sometimes it gets hard when you sit down and begin to think about no one but you.You feel stagnant, you feel confused, and more often bewilder in to something you have never even bothered about. For me Writing about the question 'Me' always brings this same feeling. Still when it is really indispensable, no matter after dodging it several times, I have to write and here is up short,uncompleted a bit confusing,provocative,thoughtful or insane cogitated study about no one but ME ..
If you are still unable to read me, you need to be my friend.