Let's relight this forum
in state of metamorphosis
My state of mind is not yours to define!
There is a very fine line between "hobby" and "mental illness."
Feed me Chocolate!!! Feed me NOW!
I was always scared with my mother's obsession with the good scissors. It made me wonder if there were evil scissors lurking in the house somewhere.
Do not meddle in the affairs of dragons for you are crunchy and good with ketchup.
**giggles**