I'm a pretty average high school student. I have green-brown eyes, dark brown hair (when it's not died), tan skin, and wear glasses. I play the tenor trombone (most of you probably didn't know there was more than one kind did you?), and am part of my school band. I like photography, computers, games, art, and music. Oh, and those of you who don't know japanese (which will be most of you), Kurokawa means black river.
Sometimes I wonder if life is worth living. I know that life is worth living for love, but what is love. It's a made-up thing that we humans have created to make our pathetic exsitance on this Earth less painful. All that contributes to love are chemicals issued forth into your blood and nerves to give you a miniature "high". I to also know of love, but it is a love not worth having as the target of my love is moving to Alberta, many, many, kilometers away, as her dad is tired of being in Ontario. I honestly don't know if my life is worth living through right now.