Left all alone again. Fuck! I am not good at this thing called love. I retire again to a life of wine bottles and now the wonderful words of Kurt Vonnegut. Fucking Cheers.
i loved cats cradle... what was the word for the foot bonding thing (not binding) ? have you read or do you know anything about the wind up bird chronicle?
Love is for suckaz. I'm one day hoping to find an alcoholic of the opposite sex with good musical taste to comisserate with. I wouldn't call that love but it might work out well. You have pretty good taste wanna split a 40? *wink wink* I'm not gay I swear!
-rich
-rich
I can't spell
[Edited on Jan 17, 2003]
[Edited on Jan 17, 2003]