Gossip feeds the needy.
As I sit and listen to the wet noise colliding with the sound of a dry motor above my head I dive into the melting pot of indecipherable euphemistic delusions I call my emotions. I tackle one to the floor, while the other tries to run, I grab it's ankle and bite it causing it to fall tripping the 2 running behind it.....And then there is this pile of shivering pansies lying there acting guilty as the winds whip their petals. Nope. I say "I like you guys. I think I'll keep you around. (With a twitch of the eye) I just don't like it when you fuck with my head! So I'll just keep you tied up in this here attic, where I can keep you in my control.::smiles grimacing:: That way, if one of you does try to escape, you'll fall several stories, and possibly break your neck. Toodles! I'll be back with dinner at 6!