*sputters, spitting chocolate* Oh no you didn't...
*dumps a bucket of gravy over irishfire's head*
I came into this world wrinkled and ugly. And no matter how much I accumulate here, it's a short journey. I will go out of this world wrinkled and ugly. So I enjoy life.
I came into this world wrinkled and ugly. And no matter how much I accumulate here, it's a short journey. I will go out of this world wrinkled and ugly. So I enjoy life.
*re-enters the food fight with a bang by coming after everyone (except Irish), with the no-longer-frozen twelve-pound boomerang turkey of eternal doomy-ness*
Just another quack spoutingpsychobabble.
"If I win, I'm a prodigy. If I lose, then I'm mad. That's the way history is written."