Dec 08, 2010 09:16
"I've had a really weird morning that equated to Fox essentially bribing me to shave and dress less like transient thrasher. Even with said bribe, I have to inform Michael Odwyer that calling my place of vocation and complaining about my beard is dirty and underhanded. Your Beard Hunter's inability to breach our building's security has made you resort to actions that are the lowest form of malice. I hope you die in your sleep, and not in any metaphorical "battle with cancer" or some bullshit fat nonathletic people try to use to get in to valhalla. Peacefully. In your sleep."
MUHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA HA AHHA AH HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA hee heee heee hee!!!!!!!!
IT BEGINS!!!!
My war you're one of them
You say that you're my friend
But you're one of them
I have a prediction, it lives in my brain
It's with me every day, it drives me insane
I feel it in my heart, that if I has a gun
I feel it in my heart, I'd wanna kill some
I feel it in my heart, the end will come
Come on!!
My war you're one of them
You say that you're my friend
But you're one of them
Tell me that I'm wrong
Try to sing me your ego song
You're one of them
My war you're one of them
You say that you're my friend
But you're one of them
My war.
I miss Justin and all of my friends in Houston!