Ahem. I don't know who I am. I need to. Earthly things don't matter anymore. The near transparent line between reality and fantasy, sanity and INsanity is at its end. I have a handful of friends, a concoction of "for-sures" and "ehs." But I don't even want them anymore. It's not depression, but more realization, awakening. That's why I listen to bands like Tool, Incubus, 30 Seconds to Mars, 311, a bit of Jason Mraz, Deftones. Because they're REAL. I don't like all this shit fabricated by "the Man." I might submit something someday for you all to take a gander at. I'd be obliged to have you as a friend. All we ever do is spiritual. We buy ours