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hit counter Just a mass of organs and bones wrapped in skin, blessed with life but cursed with emotions. This is Where the emotions come out, If you think that's funny, stupid, retarded, gay or pathetic then stop reading this blog right now. Why keep things bottled up? You can accuse me of whining or you can go and do something else, nothings forcing you to read this blog. Everyone needs to vent once in a while, some more than others. for those of you who've made it this far; My name's Lachlan.