Post by FuZzNuT-[TU]- on Jun 26, 2007 17:59:22 GMT -5
Last Edit: Mar 29, 2008 3:06:01 GMT -5 by FuZzNuT-[TU]-
all things move within your being in constant half embrace, the desired and the dreaded, the repugnant and the cherished, the pursued and that which you would escape. -The Prophet
I sailed a schooner round the Horn to Mexico I went aloft and furled the mainsail in a blow And when the yards broke off they said that I got killed But I am living still. -the highwayman