Unpopular singer, indeed! This group must hold the record for biggest gaping
hole of indifference. So be it. I just died in my own arms last night. Musta
been a DJ who saved me.

Jesus spake, gotta stop smoking and drinking. OK, now, izzat a fact? Bitterly
stubborn, I must succumb to the rules of the Doctors of Madness. Though I really
enjoy the flavors and effects, and readily admit to sheer hopeless addiction, I
cannot figure why panic attacks are suddenly exploding nightly at age 51. Bed
terrorism!

Gimme lung cancer, pserosis, severe hangovers, coughing up blood, *anything* but
numbingly high anxiety at 4:30AM.

ONLY exercise, vitamins 'n veggies?? AND THEN WHAT?

Rstv
american patriot