Andare, Partire, Tornare ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- And boils, too. GIANT ASS BOILS. May all guestbook spammers die of supperating crotch cancer while people point and laugh. That's it. Nobody signs my freaking guestbook anyway, so it's hardly necessary. I'm ditching it. The only problem is getting the little design feature out of my template. Grrrrrr. 8:14 a.m. - 2005-05-31 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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