I Wonder What Ants Do

But Knowing What I Don’t Want To Do Doesn’t Help Me Figure Out What I Do Want To Do. I Could Do Just About Anything If Somebody Made Me. But I Don’t Have An Image Of The One Thing I Really Want To Do. That’s My Problem Now. I Can’t Find The Image.

I’ve Built A Wall Around Me, Never Letting Anybody Inside And Trying Not To Venture Outside Myself

In Traveling, A Companion, In Life, Compassion.

As I Already Explaned, I Don't Have Any Form. I'm A Conceptual Metaphysical Object.

I'm The Kind Of Person Who Has To Totally Commit To Whatever I Do.