idenity... its a perplexing aspect of life for some people. i'm one of those people. i find it so easy to say that i am Frances, i am school captain, i am bored. but all of those things say more about what i am, than who i am. how much of a difference is there between what and who, there certainly is one but where is the line that divides them? maybe its more of a ven diagram, where words can fit into both catogories. maybe i should stop before i start running in circles and disagreeing with what i've already said. 'twas just a thought to ponder...

and i don't want the world to see me, 'cause i don't think that they'd understand, and when everythings made to be broken, i just want you to know who i am...
i just want you to know who i am...