Update: Oct. 10, 2001. Just uploaded some new pics under the "tourmalin" icon. Currently still bartending, looking forward to finishing up my degree next semester. After that, UB for the Master's. From there, the sky's the limit.
Lets go Sabres! Bring it ON!!... Please sign the guest book (finally up and running) and let me know what you think. Take care, peace, love and happiness.
"Speak gently, she is near...under the snow, she can hear ... the daisies grow..All her bright golden hair tarnished with rust...She that was young and fair, fallen to dust. Lily-like, white as snow, she hardly knew she was a woman...So sweetly she grew...Coffin board, heavy stone, lie on her breast; I vex my heart alone, she is at rest...Peace, peace; she cannot hear ... lyre or sonnet. All my life's buried here. Heap earth upon it." --Requiescat by Oscar Wilde
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