Where would the world be without Ozzy covering Hendrix...

My mind is the bottom of the tree...from there, my ideas branch out like roots....I want to say that I understand everything (things that I don't understand, I can learn over time and then understand if I want to), understand how people are, why things turn out the way they do, but I don't wish to be worshipped like a god and moreover, egotistical. People don't like egotists because they act like nothing is wrong with them and they feel omnipresent (ultra-smart and whatever). Well...I have hard times just like anyone else so I'm not bragging that I have a good life; I just feel like I understand how the world is because I think too/so much. When you think too/so much, you question everything. You contemplate everything. You fly through the fields of thought and randomly think about things. Fear isn't always a factor, but it's up there in the sky looking at you. I'm learning to trust myself too. Thinking isn't that bad though. If you let yourself live in a bubble of fear then it is...yeah, brainfart...some kid forgot his hat on the side of the road so I took it...either I need to get out more, get laid, go to Egypt, or learn an instrument so I can make some music...DAMMIT! On a side note (no potatoes, please), this chick from Lacuna Coil is scandalous.