my_own_reflection fyn gula I am like Dr. Frankenstein who has just pulled the lever. my monster comes to life in a bright flash of sparks and a sputtering fizz. clumsily, he knocks about as if shoes were an obstacle and wherever we go i am ashamed of my creation. but when we pass a storefront window why is there only one reflection i see? is it he or me? 000506 ... silentbob i am like a little kid who thinks he knows it all. i want everything, but its not good enough for me. 001126 ... Rhin just me, in the candlelight. 001126 ... girl_jane Do I have to look? 020310 ... once again I searched my reflection, wanting to see what you saw. I steeled my self, opened my eyes and I studied it all. I peered into my eyes and gazed upon my lips. I glanced down at my stomach and critisized my hips. I'm afraid, I'll never see it, what makes you stay, what makes you leave, I geuss, that I'll stop seraching and try harder to believe. 031019 what's it to you? who go blather from