The people with the nice singing voices located in my navel said not to trust the basil. I agree with their assessment of the basil's trustworthiness. As such, I have come to your doorstep to ask for help with this slight dilemma. If this dilemma is not resolved in a timely manner, I fear I shall succomb into continued abuse/molestation of unique purple potatoes.
... Damn It.
공화국의 영원한 주석
29th March 2005
Tra la la. Trotsky loves martinis! A pity there is an ice pick lodged within his cranium.
Life is like a dollar bill, all the quacks out there make no sense.
Ice Picks ftw.
What an odd little thread... I like it.