For I am the sad, but I do not weep,
I am the tired, yet I can't sleep.
I am not a tree, do not ask me to bend please,
I only am held back by the heart desease!
I find peace in many things old and small,
from the snail to the tree so ever tall.
The winding road forks again, yet I do not fight,
I can take either paths, the left or the right!.
Makeveli called in on Presser to see how he was gettign on
you really are the greatest nutjob waaaaa
Steps out of the shadows to welcome you to the craziness that is SSS
Just stopping by to leave you a little love, and maybe raise your blood pressure a little ;-)
WOW!:) I'd die happy!:)
Nice Lady!:) PMS :)
Pressman's favorite saying:
HEY! Who cut the cheese! It stinks in here!::)
My occupation on Movoda is Jack-Of-All-Trades!