I'm a true Pisces. An evolved one as well. Probably why I am the way I am with over thinking, over analyzing, drawn into sentimental value and in a constant depression-like state of mind. Frustration, disappointment and puzzled at/with the world and at/with myself. I don't believe I'm a mess, but It's like I've been making whiskey for years, aging it to perfection and finally sharing it. Then, those around me get intoxicated on what I share and cannot handle it so Im forced to stop sharing. Which brings me here. Most times, I just need someone to be that ear that I am for everyone else, but don't have one for myself.