symptoms_of_strangeness misstree your eyes, they went right through me, i can remember not wanting to look straight at you, like a bright light, like a strange dog. that headbutt. that pinch. that's all it took. how could they carry such a scent? and now, together, we rise_and_shine, and i never had a chance at anonymity. i never do. this time, i have an accomplice. they don't know what to make of us. let them wonder. those who are ready will come to listen, and maybe even learn. 040112 ... misstree what a bitter beast i am these days. 051203 what's it to you? who go blather from