I am no one. No one important atleast. I live in hell, I hate myslef and just found out i'm a schizoid. Shouldn't I be happy. You still want to know more ok, I am always deppressed and no one cares, I don't even know why I'm still alive, maybe it's because nobdy acknoledges that fact, or maybe it's because of a retarded primative subconciese thought that it might get better i don't even know I'm thinking.