What am I, are we, are you? And why any of it? The idea wracks my mind all day. Or perhaps I'm the idea myself, and I'm plaguing someone elses thoughts with my constant pestering.

Perhaps.

But I prefer to think tangiability, for all it's illusions, offers some small credibility. Existance is just as much of a mystery to us as non-existance. I do so wish to change that.

Instead of listing my lights, I would like to instead invite you simply to roleplay with me. I hope we can have a lot of fun together.