Type: 2w% sx/sp/so
I don't want it, I just need it, to breathe, to feel, to know I'm alive.
Never take life to seriously.. No one gets out alive in the end anyway.
MBC - writing bad poetry, kickin' ass.
(ugh- you can tell that I sell booze! )
“Oh, we're always alright. You remember that. We happen to other people.” -Terry Pratchett
Speaking of which...
EDIT: Oh well, never mind. Instead I offer you: