My name is Blisters and I am even uglier than the things I write.  The only thing that comes in or out of my lungs is soot and it will stain your pretty clothing.  I had clear dreams of a past life when I was little.  My family bloodline on my father's side is cursed. Maggots live under my fingernails and flies nest in my teeth.  I record what they say when they think Im not listing.