i_am_no_poet andru235 i know, i know. right now i don't feel like much else, either. but who gives a shit, right. see, if i was a poet, i wouldn't resort to crass cliches like that in the preceding sentence. 050824 ... daf "..somewhere, and someday, you will look like you do now, but with wings; you will look like you do now, but with horns; you will look like you do now, but with panda-fur there is a realm where you are merely an apricot-flavored icicle there is a realm where you have the car of your dreams and the realm where you are a sports all-star there is a realm where you enjoy pronouncing the word 'vavoktrius' a lot you will have many existences where the love is pure and the sex is great you will have many existences where the filigrookle is sste and the wognip is thoogie you will spend an eternity in heaven now and then, you'll pass through hell most of the time you'll be somewhere unrelated to either you will dance around the fire, naked and with your tribe, near an ocean and again, near a cliff or - perhaps a swamp you'll be lonely..." -andru235 it_all_exists 050824 what's it to you? who go blather from