...New Look Again...Me Though...I'm Going To Like It...Or Else...It's Your Ass...
I'm going to get my hair chopped off tomorrow...which will be Wednesday...calculate well ponies...or else I'm going to slaughter your bootays. I'm going to spike...skipe...skipey it up. So be ready...especially Bryant, which is the one that can dance...and Elliot, which is the one with a gun on his ankle, on his back, on his sides, and on his thighs...and who also has a camera...una camara obscura. Don't pass out guys..I'm warning you. You'll probably see me with a beanie...a beaners...or a cap...or otherwise with nothing at all other than the tea cup I will be holding with tasty tea inside and a Desert Eagle on my other hand. Watch out. Watch out. Proceed with caution. Tengan cuidado. I will appear different...rather different. Damn, am I excited. I can say no more. Good bye...and don't shove.