I will end the battle looking like some sad drunk at the end of a drunken karioke night with a paste in one hand and a micr FONE in the other. be fucked
some things matter some things do not
( Jamnog Sardines in her eyebrows, lobsters up and down, Mon 26 Jan 2009, 0:59, archived)

Which of those categories do you think everything you ever said or did falls into?

( Aardvark and so at last, I understood, Mon 26 Jan 2009, 1:00, archived)

umm the drunk cunt with
the fuck you in the other hand
( Jamnog Sardines in her eyebrows, lobsters up and down, Mon 26 Jan 2009, 1:01, archived)