Post by FuZzNuT-[TU]- on Nov 29, 2006 0:01:15 GMT -5
I'm sorry I missed her.
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