thanks for the hug, angel. i need all i can get this morning. i've woke up with a headache, burned myself with hot coffee, and been plagiarized all in the last half hour.
but sure, i will never understand why men do the things they do. maybe i need an older man...a rich one, with a yacht, and a jet plane, and a monte carlo suntan. then i could spend the day kissing european boys on the side...