delusional paste! i forge swords from black bananas in a pile 150401 ... raze a stranger told me i was this once, after drunk_dialing me in the wee hours of the morning. there's a twisted part of me that regrets never meeting her. had she asked, "how_are_you?" without knowing who i was, i would have replied: "not bad for someone who has difficulty distinguishing fantasy from reality. you?" 240709 what's it to you? who go blather from