Why?
Why am I such a ice guy? (I know the answer to that one, in part) Why can't I find myself a nice girl who respects me and likes me for who I am (in whole)? Why do I let things bother me? Why is it I know whats best for me, yet I don't follow through with my intuition and do it? Why don't I change myself and make my situation better? Why do I try to escape the reality of life? Why is life such a bitch? Why? Why? Why?