Let me put it Straight

I am distorted, ok? Now, the distortion is mostly in my vision, as I can see people staring at me, and when I return that gaze, it becomes clear that they like what they see - often, to their own surprise. But I'm definitely not the type you'll see on the magazines (though I've been with few people of that kind, and, I grant you, their problem's not small), and I'm still using this crutch. Also, notice my height in the profile.
There is nothing in this world that could turn me to normal from freak.
But I could be devilishly charming freak, if I want to!
If you're on freaks, lol.

Hence, no photos. No cam.
Unless you've won my trust (which is not a hard mission to perform, at all).

Many years of my life I've spend being an alien, a person who does not exist in common reality. In many aspects, I continue to live an unbelievable life, which is hard to accept at whole. Too many streams I flow in contradict to each other, up the point they ignore the bare existence of some, or deny their right to exist.

That's why I've developed a rare quality: I do believe everything I am told about someone's private experience. You may tell me you're a Martian with a mission to destroy planet Earth, and I'll believe. You may tell me you're a billionaire and Jesus Christ himself advices you on market speculations, and I'll believe.
Which leads us to an interesting phenomena: I can possibly even believe the TRUTH.
Try me.