Where do I begin? With my thoughts, my feelings, my notions, my skeptical analysis, my craze on trying to dissect everything? My mind is always at an all time rush as if it could overheat at any point. Full of things, yet the rest of my body at ease. Calm, cool, collected. Wthin the jumble of chaos going through my head, there's a scale of equilibrium keeping me level headed and aloof.