to rage, oh rage against the dying of the light we are all light, stardust to the core there's no on else to illuminate the situation
and we must do something before forced to reap what we have sown.
10.06.2006,09:52
so I guess the pilgrims have now hit plymouth rock. I advise running.
It's a good thing my family does pleasant things, becuase the nature of this 'holiday' make me queasy.
