nerve cur i don't understand this. who am i? who are you? i don't understand. i was looking for a bloody potato chip. this is not a bloody potato chip. indiredtly, possibly, a bloody potato chip could be derived from all of this. 030126 ... bloody potato chip no, you're wrong. i am a bloody potato chip. you've found me. here i am, in all my bloody glory. 030127 ... ferret blood, potato ships, no wait... chips, no ships sounds better, wash away all the blood by falling over the edge of a bloody potato ship. yeah, if only you would listen.... 030127 ... mae nerve.com 030524 ... The Spork Organic data-line and power cables, moving and controlling the messy machinery that is flesh. Goddamn, I'm such a poet. 030525 ... me i have them ya know. and everytime you shake your head, everytime you give me that fake fucking smile, you pinch another. one of these days i'm gonna go so fucking numb you could cut out my heart and i wouldn't even know you were there. 050116 what's it to you? who go blather from