we_all_need_somebody_to_lean_on ClairE When my happiness bumped along to the end of the ride again, and I surfed through blather trying to unbuckle my seatbelt and make my way to some sort of steadiness, I ran into unhinged, who'd just climbed into the car. It helped me so much to know other people are happy. 020116 what's it to you? who go blather from