I do not much care when you call me weird, my heart is just in another place i can't say that your heart should be there, but that is where mine lies, in the crevice of this world. for our world is nothing compared to the vast unknown and like unknown space i know not where my heart leads it has to stop somewhere but where? i cant compact it into model size and check out what lays inside, around and or about. i just wish i knew someone who could see through my heart and tell me in words or maybe even signs where it leads.