Well don't come running to me
when you find yourself choking to death on hurled-monkey shit is all I can say. Their day is coming my friend, you can see their plans in their insanely manic grins and I for one am not going down without a fight.

*stockpiles bananas and rat poison*
( Fenris temporary Lazarus, Fri 8 Jul 2005, 14:11, archived)