COME ON PEOPLE!!! I need criticism to know what to do better... No-one ever comments me... Grrr...

I think maybe I may be a giant pickled foot... If you could see everyhting that really went on inside my head would you feel anything in common with me??? I sit & rot like a half washed cabbage on the doorstep of my own soul... I look out but fear to look in. I sit & stare. I blink & fear. I may not be here tomorrow...