since xipe totec dimmer perspective in her absence 010204 ... the poet who didnt know it you never said hi: i cry. you never said good-bye: i cry. you made me cry: you meanie-pie! 010511 ... god yer so anal about yer croutons since the accident 011223 ... Keys I love Francesca. I love her when she's drunk (I'd never turn on you), and I love her when she fucks (never in the gray area). Since I only met her here, in only two blathers, in only seventy-eight words, it doesn't matter much I suppose... 030406 what's it to you? who go blather from