but don't we all have to rise just before some big hairy guy creeps up behind you, grasps your ass, breathe garlic breath on you, and then tosses you over a clif where your body is then smashed against the earth, torn by jagged rocks, and scattered on the surf where tiny demented penquins will come to feed their young on your flesh?
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Date: 2002-10-10 05:42 pm (UTC)but i'm happy for you guys anyway!