(May 2, 2011 at 6:19 pm)SpatiumTempusque Wrote: I am.
Go any further, dear Solipsist... and I will shoot you.
Twice. In the foot. Your foot. And it will hurt.
Note that I didn't say what I was going to shoot you with.
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day