I mean, seriously, WHAT THE FUCK. I'm still trying to figure out whether I'm a piece of steak or not. A piece of steak with a mouth. Puhlease. Don't ask. I may be clinging onto this just because this is what I need. I know it's not who I need, it's what I need. He's the horniest guy that I have ever met. Fuck. And I thought Mr. Quarterback was bad... ~Amanda