Fact and Fiction blur sometimes, one the basis for the other. If you know me - or think you know me - please don't take offense. And the "you" to whom I write may not be you, but someone else, or no one at all. What comes next will be the bleeding of my soul, and though you may find it very profound at times, you may also remark, "what the fuck does Peach mean here"? Really, it may not mean anything at all, or it may be the inarticulate expression of everything. ~peach