charitable_inequity stork daddy just to make you smile if it would, and i know some days it would, i'd pull the nails off my fingers with the wrong end of a hammer. i'd pour lemon juice into every soft wet third and fourth layer of skin open to the air. i would forgo food and water untill i was an empty husk. untill i was so disgusting that even you with your open arms and tender heart would have to in good health refuse me. 021218 what's it to you? who go blather from