Ok, Moon's third (and very late) riddle.

[moonreaper]

Forgive me for being late with the riddle, my computor fried down a week ago and put me offline (and also made me go berserk), so I wasn't able to post one. Anyway, here we go.

You use a knife to slice my head and then you weep besides me when I'm dead. What am I?

[beckyh]

An onion?

[moonreaper]

That's correct Becky, your turn.

[griffman]

Wow I wouldn't have gotten that one...