*reading...reading...reading*

Ut Oh...where's db? I WANT DETAILS!!

Oh...and PF...my ears where bleeding!!!! The ringing got so bad that I punctured the drums with an ice pick! Spill it peeps! I know you were talking about me. I'm not paranoid or anything but I even know that those guys in the huddle on the football field are talking about me. (<---tis why I can't watch the game)

Now's the time when Mom's voice pops in my head to say, "Patience is a virtue young lady"!

And IAKG? I think he was talking to me. Hey...I gotta end someone's paranoia! *giggle*

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Minds are like parachutes. They only work when they are open.

~Thomas Dewar~