Life is fleeting. And if you're ever distressed, cast your eyes to the summer sky when when the stars are strung across the velvety night. And when a shooting star streaks through the blackness, turning night into day... make a wish and think of me.

I was a serious method actor until I visited this site.

We've had cloning in the South for years. It's called cousins.

If it's the Psychic Network why do they need a phone number?

If I could light my own farts I could fly to the moon or at least Uranus.

Seize the day. Make your life extraordinary.

What is this demilitarized zone? Whatever it is, I like it! Gets you on your toes better than a strong cup of cappuccino.