i_want_to_throw ferret i want to throw something i want to throw my hands up i want to throw up i want to throw it all away i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw i want to throw UP! 031125 ... dandy cliffhanger. did the nausea turn to retch turn to clutch the great white face of toiletry's most advanced science. the (self-flushing sit down or crouch beside as the case may be) toilet. I put a few monolpoly dollars on yes, it happened. and that they're feeling all better, if not then, then by now. Bye now 050323 ... plaster stars. burn a whole through the spaceways. the pastways. the trenches. i want to blow through this. 050323 what's it to you? who go blather from