You know what helps get your anger out? Flooding it onto paper.

I kinda like to explain it like a hotel dining area. You know, with the little weenies and raisin muffins and Texas-shaped waffles for breakfast.

-Theres the mother, cooing to her child, telling him to sit down and eat his biscuit, while the child asks for another milk. And she can't deny her child another glass, because hes so cute and she loves him

-And theres the father who tells his child he will beat him if he does not listen to his mother

-And theres the man reading his paper, with a cup of tea in his hand, sitting with his collegue, who is talking about how bad his hair looks and how the hotel bathroom has no water pressure, while the man reading quietly ignores him, occasionally giving a nod or shaking his head.

-And theres the man sitting at the table in the corner, yelling into his phone about some bad business decision or something

-And theres the man standing confused at the waffle machine, asking the custodian how it works

And they are all talking at once. So you only get pieces of conversation. Snippets. And while you are one of them, you are all of them. One moment you are the man reading the paper, and then next you are the man complaining to him. One minute you are the father, one minute you are the son. And it is utterly confusing

Randy - He was recently titled a "Little," so I've found out. He is only eight years old. He is hard to control, but he is a relatively nice kid. He would never mean to hurt anybody on purpose, and as we have spoken recently, he would not hurt a gnat.

Me; Viktor - I am twenty two years, and I am the smartest, I believe. I am not gay, but I pride myself in looking gorgeous. ..... I feel the need to cut myself, much to the dismay of Akira...

Host; Garrett - He is sixteen years old. Very confused and with many questions, as we have taken many emotions and memories from him as we have came.

Armen - Twenty Five years, He believes anger and yelling solves all problems. While I do not particularly agree with this, I have never seen him become mad at anyone unrighteously. By that, I mean, He is angry all of the time, but his anger is only directed towards things and people which deserve it

Akira - Ninteen, She is very loving. She tries to help with any problems anybody has, whether it be us or another Body. She will comfort you in your times of need, and bandage you when you are hurt. Randy loves it when she kisses his "boo boos". However, she is still very much a teenage girl, and will spend much time with her friends and on social networks

Stekhm - He believes he is a King. Twenty. He always strives to be socially accepted. I believe this need to be accepted, added to the observation that every Body assumes that they are better than other Bodies, formed his delusion of being a King. We allow him to believe it, though we usually ignore his "Royal Requests." ... in addition to his arrogance, His idea of being royalty often leads to the consumption of wine into our "Underage" Body, leading further into trouble by The Parents or by other older Bodies. He claims it is lawful because he is a King, and it is his duty to act grown up and wise. How he believes this image will come from being drunken from wine, I do not know.

Cube - Called Mr. Cube by Randy. Initially began as a cube-shaped cardboard box. Began talking to us, earning the name Cube. We assumed this was schizophrenia (due to our recent love of Portal Lore, specifically Douglas Rattmann). He allowed us to believe it was such. Later we found that his voice was a part of us, rather than stemming from the box. - His personality was quite mean, showing us images of good friends with [Violent Triggers] blood and gore and horridly mutilated. It was quite awful... Although he has numbed it down quite a bit, Cube is still painfully rude and mean. Nevertheless, We try to be kind to him

Steve - a nice transition from Cube, Steve is very kind. He gives his age as twenty three, but he is very mature and knowledgeable enough to be much older. He is one of the first ones we remember. He was Garrett's best friend, and continues to be a voice of conscience towards Garrett. Him and I do not talk as much as we used to, though...

All of my other social networks have been compromised. It's not fun. It is because I simply can't remember all of their friends. I should never have agreed to share a facebook with them. But silly me. It isn't that I am mad at them, of course. I am just, regretting that I placed so much love into that facebook. It locked us out, because we friended so many people who did not know the Host. Silly people. Oh well...

Not that I am going to begin to use this site as a social network. Only for relaxation for the time being. This site is mainly for medical aid. Just, posting things that I would not normally be able to say, well, that's my medicine. It calms me.

today Viktor drew a reelly cool picture of Mr Cube and he looked kind a nice because he was just a regular guy and he was smiling so maybe soon Mr Cube will actully smile