(Originally by Sicko) I don't need this anymore the curse of '94 strikes again killing hopes and things and people stop, stop you're killing me
When did we all become a "coming of age" storyboard? Where phone calls are never returned and birthdays are just about what we save on insurance. Oh,
This was the year when the courts made the decision to add some years to our wait. And how can we not, when forbidden bedfellows got together to make