your_beauty_is_a_knife_turned_on_my_throat crOwl i started to type, but all that came out was lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala... um, i was wondering what's up with that? but then, i cleared my gland swollen throat and started again. i think of you as a queen, sure. then i think of you as the girl who slammed tennis balls against a wall and my eyes swell with hot tears. if someone urgently tells you something that will help make you a better person...just fucking listen. 061215 what's it to you? who go blather from