- little red
These are the abstracts from the rather sad life of a man whose name was said to be Brian. Brian himself was never sure wether or not his mother actually told him the truth about his name, so he referred to himself as 'Brian, but-I'm-not-sure.' He had the dubious luck of being alive. There were times he wished he wasn't, and times he was surprised he was; then there were times he just wasn't.