tuan paste! he's all growns up and firey like. takes the bus to hapsslj, dyes his hair mackerel. once, when he was 82 years old, he told me three times not to b-b-b-button up, lest i infuse me winter. i sold him the tread of sunshine. he gave me two lungs made out of diamonds. 090426 what's it to you? who go blather from