i too am having some slight none-fluish problems. it is my eight or seventh night as such. i had a horrific morning-not nightmare where this guy whome i shall call a not dead weasley not his not dead twin was hanging on to me for dear life and then eurg! my dad. :( i am a survivor of rape and non con incest and i was sickened. utterly. keeping or waking up to that. i am so so sorry about perry, i am so so sorry that you are thinking or not thinking of your next dog pet. my pets, cockatiels puff and screech i expected to live to age thirty, leaaving a week ago for a trailer at santa cruz with me for college. please pardon the tenses, i am so upset. i hate racists. i hate sexist assholes who pretend to be your friend, or ex-therapists who mine you for every drop of blood and soul you've got. these ugly ass mexicans (i love good mexican women, and i don't hate mexico. but it's either i say i hate mexico! or i say, i hate mexicans! i have to say one or the other now, for maybe forever, but won't get into it) and. UGGGGHHH. dumbness kills. and i don't want to get cancer that way because cancer is caused by hate, and hate kills. i don't know. i wish i could skype with you, but i cannot. i wish i could call you on the phone, but i cannot. and then, i'm so glad mrs. angela l.t. is with you now, still, forever. oh! my neighbor is swedish. i decay. oh my.