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 have added Haloscan to the blog hopefully this will help me keep track of your comments.
It seems to have deleted all the previous comments.
So comment away and thanks guys and girls, the comments are the most rewarding part of this blog.
Stephen
Posted by BlackGold at 8/30/2006 10:00:00 AM
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