anthem *maryjane I'm stuck here on the outside but I'm trying to get back in. I don't know what I'm lookin' for and I"m not sure who I am. My second time through suicide and I've been fighting with my friends. Stuck inside this shell of m ine because I know no other way. This time, I'm stuck on the outside. No chance, nothing worth fighting for. I hope I find what I'm looking for. "Shovel," by Ann Beretta. my personal anthem of late. 001104 what's it to you? who go blather from