puppy_gum paste! do you think that i would suddenly just become reactionary? no, it was a build-up. my fist is the size of a small mountain. at the disco, you smelled like overchewed gravy. tartar control crest is NOT the archenemy. contradictions apply to a bother_brick and graphite_salsa when they plug up the collection drain. in the blink of the third eye, my exoskeleton turns into a giraffe, a high-profile giraffe that launches puppy_gum into the mouth of the first person showing interest. 010804 ... florescent light maybe it's just me, but I can't understand anything that you write 010804 ... paste! i'm sorry...you're really missing out! btw, could you be more specific? i.e. can you understand this? 010804 what's it to you? who go blather from