Not Good
I had to reset my template now I will have to try and start all over with my links and stuff.
This is giving me a headache.....
As we hurry away to the end, my friend, Of this sad little farce called existence, We are sure that the future will bring one thing, And that is the grave in the distance. And so when our lives run along all wrong, And nothing seems real or certain, We can comfort ourselves with the thought (or not) Of that spectre behind the curtain. Warning: This site contains adult material!
I had to reset my template now I will have to try and start all over with my links and stuff.
This is giving me a headache.....
Posted by BlackGold at 5/19/2006 03:16:00 AM
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