I got so jacked up reading the final draft of this that I put "Sixty-Eight Guns" on repeat driving to work and missed my exit completely and wound up on the PCH screaming at the ocean before I knew what I'd done. 96 hours of unadulterated loathing shouldn't feel this good.
You both hate very prettily.
Fucking Sterger in broad daylight is mean. He'd have to apologize for enjoying it.
Posted by: Signal to Noise at September 10, 2007 10:26 AM...um. Wow.
Posted by: Big Daddy at September 10, 2007 01:24 PManthem rock, ftw.
Posted by: kleph at September 10, 2007 02:44 PM