Wherein I vent my overlarge spleen. My impersonal personal space. Powered by whiskey and cigarettes. If I ever get a girlfriend again I'll probably stop posting. Comments are enabled. Trolls will be dealt with by my orc minions. And my EEEEVIL rating will go up! Win/Win! Bwahahahahaqhaha!!!
10 August 2012
Truer words never spoke
Oh, life is a glorious cycle of song, A medley of extemporanea; And love is a thing that can never go wrong; And I am Marie of Romania.