Cheers. People usually say that as an exit, but I like it as an entrance.
In a veritable sense, which I do not often refer to, I am here. I believe that implies that I lie. Not in a bad way. I just do not separate reality from fantasy. I tell stories that have no conception of realistic truth and so they just weave around what others might consider falsehood. Truth can mean too many things for anyone to assume they know what I'm talking about. Often I do not.
This is a cool site and I would like to thank all who keep it going. Especially my sister, Impwriter. The fantasticalist unfortunality of this age or any other.
But I have a headache and cannot focus. Hope to add more stuff soon...

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