What the hell

Paranoia. A disease of it's own, born in our complex minds. Once it's there, it'll never get outta you. Simply said, I'm paranoid. Paranoia bug bit me. I'm infected with this paranoia disease. Please excuse me will ya? The pathethic few of you who found this blog owned by a necrophobic by accident. Noone really bothers when you think they are. But, it's the exact opposite when you think otherwise. Perhaps the best thing is not to expect too much from yourself. Especially me, whose heart is as untamed, as a lion's mane.