I might be one of those weird people you hear about on the telly or the newspaper because I listen to metal and think happy shiney thoughts in the process.

The universe loves me because I'm strange.
*feels happy shiney golden flowers*

Can you feel the earth turning?
It's fast -- so fast.
Can you hear a star exploding?
No, I'm absorbing all that awesome.
:D

I dunno what's wrong with me but I feel loved at the moment
and by no one in particular.