The Me that I was, the Me I might still be...

I dunno why I've been so introspective the past few, what part of me desires to look into that mirror and stare into the eyes studying me. But I've been trying to work through some of my past. Well, its not really my past as I've discovered this coping mechanism is still there. Anyway, this might be long so... that was fair warning.

( Because who really needs to read all this? )

I dunno what everyone else will make of this, but here it is... me in little tiny compartmentalized personified parts...