I am...Not anything close to anyone else
Running on my own train...
More like a bike...
More like walking to a new place with no real means every moring, every second, every breathe just for the heck of it.
Yup.
That is what I am.
No where new. No where old. Somewhere...
In the middle...
Where good and bad happen, but they are easily, how to put this, changed? Solved?
No real answer.