I am going to bathe in your blood and wear your entrails as a crown. When I am done, all who look upon you will weep... Not with sorrow at your plight, but in the cold sweat of knowing, of knowing what you have awoken.
You Should Let Sleeping Dogs Lay
Thanks Zark.
But, y'know... Maybe not, too.
Well, didn't expect that.
Drug's will do that to you. Me. To me.
YOU!
YOU!
So you broke Xa Fel?
I mean, probably not.
Call it poetic licence.
But there was mos' def' a fender bender.
I shouldn't drink'n'drive.
Call it poetic licence.
But there was mos' def' a fender bender.
I shouldn't drink'n'drive.
Well, I don't mind. Fitting end to that planet.. or is it the end?
A planet broken in two, bound together by the darkside and errr.. gravity.
A planet broken in two, bound together by the darkside and errr.. gravity.
There are no true endings.
The end.
/points
/points