Ha ha ha ha ha.
"Th' arc of the moral universe is long but it leans towards justice"
-MLK (The "th'" is actually mine, don't you know). Oh, I'm giddy on this great day. In spite of many, many personal setbacks.
Take a long look at the limburger caste of this fuck's arrogant, hateful face.
Ah, tonight I dance. Tonight I am Madame Defarge with a bouncing, veiny and triumphant
boner. I polevault into the future and I DON'T CARE WHO KNOWS IT.
Let us, in the moonlight, roll out th' Dough Of Tomorrow with The Rolling Pin Priapus Of Victory. Scooter has gone 4 for 5. Scooter has gone 4 for 5!
Oh, that's what we get for being a big CHODE. Let it be a lesson. Fraternite! Agilite! Frotagenite!
Onwards to th' Bastille! Through the window with a knife in your mouth for you! Evremonde must die this night!
And this, this for myself: what kind of a man waxes Dickensian and finds use for th' word "chode" in one short post??
Oh, I'm a giddy berolling-pinned Defarge tonight! Feel young again!! This Is Tomorrow calling, polesmokers. Who's going to pick up??????????????? You gonna pick up?bbbbbbb