*99 red balloons go by...* -I wonder what he'll say to me after he reads the letter... -I'm searching for a theme song for my play -I dont think I believe in age. it's nothing but a barrier. I dont like it. -and I know you think it's just a fantasy... your wrong -I want to bite you, I want to own you, I want you to listen for once to what I'm not saying... -oh no... he logged online... SHIT. I hope he doesnt say anything about what I wrote... I started talking before I reminded myself that I'd written him a short letter. -I'm off and away. toodle le loo