stumbling_asian_shark one wrecked angle and i can't help it if you taste like baskin-robbins daquiri ice, or a carnival balloon. lavender is reduced down to blue, while the softness dissipates and dries and all that is is no longer. but a friend returns a long-overdue call, and somehow a cinder block is replaced in a newly sturdy foundation. uncertain shooting ends with certain results. but she still says, i need to call you back, and i'm not really sure i'm willing to share anyway. 040403 what's it to you? who go blather from