I'm sane (depressingly so), but CC thinks that a demented sense of humor is dangerous, (even though I have a full grip on it and reality) so I humor him and stay in the Asylum. What the heck, I got nothing better to do. 
You practically asked me to admit you into the Asylum, so don't blame me for doing so. Besides, your feeling of control is a false sense of security.

I never fell down stairs, it would have been hard to do too, since when I was still little our house didn't have a ceiling floor, and it still doesn't have a basement floor.

Pfft.. *IM* not a liar... I really am Lord Kieran, Defeater of Scotia and Liberator of Gladstone from the Dark Army!
(My pic is from Lands of Lore I) 
Lord Kieran is a cat

<whisper=quiet>I think there are some ppl in here that belong in the asylum, what do you think copycat?</whisper>
<whisper>I thought we already had several of them. Have you lost your patient list again?</whisper>