changing names, changing faces

[the_wrong_door]

I like my name. It was never something I used to think about, but it's grown an attachment. It the only bit of written word that will follow me my whole life. I like that. My name and I are in rythmn with eachother. I've grown to it, or it's molded to me. It's an odd thing to take joy in, but it's the best label there is to describing me.