ya ne znayou....

[editsafemode]

You know that you're a threat when people bother to be secretive 'round you. You have some power and effect. Too, though, you know that you are a threat when people tell you everything. In either case, they've no idea what you're capable of and in both you hold all the cards in your hands. It's when people tell you only some things that you should be regretful. Then then withhold because you don't belong or because you're unworthy. It's an ironic state of being.

The discomfort of normalcy.