my_room brooding I could die here and everything would be alright. 021223 ... blown cherry gripped in panic again the squeezing chest the raw eyes need desperately something but there's nothing you could do because I need you to be here but you can't be here 030112 ... *nat* is a nice little haven of its own Away from the football, the ranting and raving of family life. ...Not that i dont get on with my family, they just get a bit too much sometimes. 030112 what's it to you? who go blather from