mc5 - Electric sock treatment

I quite understand that, Rosie. Then again, aging has always been fraught with anger.

I can't sand fising. It is so boeing, its just like droning worms in the water.

So true, Duj, and even though still quite hirsuite I cannot halt the passing of the ears.

The time to start worrying is when your face is covered in winkles and your muscles waken.

I am almost as od as Rosie, so I know how ones boy starts to run to see.

One need not age prematurely; just keep one foot in the rave.

You all seem to have stopped posing.