tick_tock j the mo you'd think that it could at least feel a tad sorry for me and move a little slower. no? then what say you to slowing, minute hand? no? how bout you, hour? god, i'd give, i'd leave. just let me have some time please it's like that stupid little phrase about 'sand slipping through your fingers'.. well if you keep your fingers clasped, there's no reason for it to be slipping, dumbass. no.. this week, it feels like it was never there to slip to begin with. slippery nothings. 040304 what's it to you? who go blather from