Nov 29, 2006 13:22
"No.. You couldn't!"
Glinting heavy in place of my opponent's fallen sword, a motherfucking gin bottle.
I've had worse habits, though. Here's to the afternoon build up of unhealthy triglycerides in my liver!
Knock knock.
Who's there?
'Hovahs.
See everybody later. I'm gonna go paint a huge checkerboard on my sewing room wall. Anyone wanna come with?