My name is Ben James. I'm 22 years old. I have all the characteristics of a human being: blood, flesh, skin, hair; but not a single, clear, identifiable emotion, except for greed and disgust. I write about Music, Film, Television & other such distractions. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can read my articles and even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable. I simply am not there.