I'm one of those people who's not to sure where he's going in life. Though doing it all at about a hundred mile a minute, rushing headlong through things. Fit to break my neck most say. I say see all, do all, and maybe, just maybe, I'll fit in somewhere. I lost my heart and soul in Washington, and she, the keeper, wont let 'em go. -chuckles dryly-

The name, as it says above is Blaise. Yes, truely. Why should I lie? Regardless, if you do or not, is beyond me. The Wheel weaves as the Wheel wills.

~Fin~