That's sad. At any time, be it early morning, late evening, or anywhere in between, the dragon will stand ready for this so called attack the monkey's all speak of. I don't care how late it is, that was a pathetic attempt.
Not true. I'm working on a new book that will set the record straight. Snoink has interviewed me and will post the conversation here on YWS, (via her site or something) for the Voters on YWS.
Okay. So we have two recordings to share with you. One is me talking insanely quickly to my brother, Grif, and we're talking his new book. Which... um... isn't as good as FREAK, but still! Fun interview!
Trivia! We actually did do the rock paper scissors match. The first time, we both did scissors, but the second time, I accidentally did thumbs up. So that's why it's all confusing and stuff.
OK! Next one!
To show off our monkey love, I wanted to sing "I Wanna Be Like You" with Grif to be patriotic! And stuff! But he didn't want to do it with just me, so I got my sister and asked her, "Do you want to sing? To a microwave?" Of course, she had no idea what I was talking about and I was sure I just said microphone. It took a minute, but we finally burst out laughing.
So this is us singing. It's really really bad, but strangely amusing...
"The mark of your ignorance is the depth of your belief in injustice and tragedy. What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the Master calls the butterfly." ~ Richard Bach
LMAO I'm listening right now. God I'm smiling so hard. LMAO.
...Vote Monkey!!!!!!!
PS Vote MONKEY!!!
We get off to the rhythm of the trigger and destruction. Fallujah to New Orleans with impunity to kill. We are the hidden fist of the free market.
We are the ink, we are the quill.
[The Ink And The Quill (Be Afraid) - Anti-Flag]
Notice how all the dragon supporters' avatars look awesome and cool? This is why dragons would make a poor mascott for the site - a mascott should be cute, not cool.
Snoink: Lovin' the recordings! Griff's voice sounds kindda familiar - I'm sure he sounds kindda like someone on the t.v., but can't figure out who .
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