I'm Bipolar, But I'm Not Crazy, And

I Myself Am Not Afraid Of Ghosts; I Am Afraid Of People.

I'm A Big Stupid History Nerd.

If That Happens Again Someone's Gonna Get Shot.... With An Arrow Of Love!

Perfume Was First Created To Mask The Stench Of Foul And Offensive Odors... Spices And Bold Flavorings Were Created To Mask The Taste Of Putrid And Rotting Meat... What Then Was Music Created For? Was It To Drown Out The Voices Of Others, Or The Voices Within Ourselves? I Think I Know.

Simply Put, If You Are A Wayward Victorian Girl, I'll Find You.