I'll fuckin'... fuckin'... put a bent up hanger on the stove, and leave it there for like a half an hour, then stick it in yo' ass slow like sssssssssssss!
Well, not exactly. It's an E-Time Machine. I want to be able to go back to 2002, the glory times.
It also resembles how society and politics behave currently, while what we have now is some weird Rule of the Beatniks shit we got going on. Perhaps this is the direction real society will take.
My time trip will answer the question! Away... to JUNE 2002!
I'm going to make this short and sweet.
For all of you who hate me, can't stand me, wish I never heard of this board, and want me to go away, to this I say:
Fuck you. I will have the last laugh.
Now go back to your sad pathetic lives.
Here you go. State your feelings about Fluffy DeLorean Richdale. Be 100% honest. I would like to know how the other members feel about me.
So go ahead. Fire away!