The Contents of a Searching Mind

Here is an excerpt from the book that will probably give you a better general idea of what it is about: "I didn't write the life I've lived; my life wrote me. I am not a writer; I am a piece of literature. My skin cells turn like the pages in a book. My eyes are the covers to my life, like a library of references. My words are spoken in fonts and letters and punctuation and faulty grammar. My mouth is like a typewriter that is slowly running out of ink. The paper is jammed and I am not quite sure how to fix it." The Contents of a Searching Mind is the story of someone searching for what it truly means to be alive.