Apr 01, 2005 01:08
stop it. stop it. stop it. stop it.
i get so filled to the brim sometimes -- just thinking that perhaps telekinesis is possible, and i possess the power to make a large, heavy object fall from the sky to your unfortunate head/s.
(p.s. i lie about my ability to suppress anger sometimes.)
(p.p.s. the world beats in my temples.)