It involves violence - physical violence - and my views on it. Also why it tends to send me into something that might as well be a coma, just... an active one.

It also involves cherries, and pain medication, and a few other less-confusing things.

And love. It definitely involves love.

Given these basises (what the hell is the plural of 'basis' anyway?) you can see why it would be confusing to try and put it into words. But I am trying valiently, and with any luck I'll have something soon.

Oh... Gorgeous Lesbian Chick, my emails to you are bouncing. *pouts* Call first, but I should be free 4:30-ish onward Saturday, but I gotta be home by midnight or I'll go all pumpkin on ya, and not in a spicy-creamy-filling-for-pies way, neither. *wry grin*