We get off to the rhythm of the trigger and destruction. Fallujah to New Orleans with impunity to kill. We are the hidden fist of the free market.
We are the ink, we are the quill.
[The Ink And The Quill (Be Afraid) - Anti-Flag]
i have 42!! yaaaay. but i'm totally stuck now. hmph.
*edit* JUST GOT THE BIG 50!! YAAAAAAAS.
"Sometimes we see a cloud that's dragonish,
A vapour sometimes like a bear or lion,
A towered citadel, a pendant rock,
A forked mountain, or blue promontory,
With trees upon't that nod unto the world,And mock our eyes with air.."
in my short time on this site i have waged 1 war and been challenged to another. it’s almost like YWS knows how much i love analyzing and writing about war — JukeboxHeart
The music was annoying me heh
