Marlboro reds. They ain't big or clever. Next time the machine's out of Lights reconsider your future rather than opt for blood. All men have a self-destructive element, gay men doubly so. Perhaps this is why so many smoke. Considering I feel like I've swallowed a cheese grater I'm inclined to believe it. Oh for being a good little Wiccan who knew the true meaning of happy hedgewitchery. No more fertility cult for me. No more natural fibres and organic veg. This is Chaos Magician Without A Cause. You don't take me home to meet your Earth Mother. *Cough* *Hack*