glass_house flowerock this_is_where_your_life_lives then_the_god_please_kill_me_right_now_hits I don't get that feeling any more. thankful. I shattered my glass house and ground the chards into fine sand, it blew away in the wind, now I live in my heart, and share it with another, unbreakable. 140705 what's it to you? who go blather from