Clown's Profile

"These thoughts… these memories. They're flooding my brain."

"You don't want me, but you've convinced yourself that you do. You watch me. You watch my hands, my position in my chair, every little moveme..."

"You're following me like little balloons on strings. I carry you with me even though I do not wish to have you at all. I want you gone, but ..."

"You only think of me as the boy from Europe. I wish the idea of me could stretch across your brain. The Americas is not at all what I expect..."