Harsh and bitter (Brent says I'm more of a realist than a bitter one), I tell it like it is (most of the time). This usually comes in short, dramatic spurts of spilling my guts in various ways. I carry a heavy load, and this has weighed me down with all the horrors that humanity has to offer. Having seen and done a great deal that I'm not proud of, I have no choice but to walk forward, trudging slowly through ongoing mud. In the next life, I will come back as a water buffalo.