Everyone is nipping at everyone elses ankles these days - slow news, spring fever, whatever.
The strong always devour the weak - it's the natural order. Feast away - those that survive should and those that don't ... didn't need to. But quit bitching about it and either don't dangle your ankles in the water, or kick the son of a biatch in the teeth when he comes by.
If it works for sharks, it'll damn sure work on this crew. Hell, we all start from some kind of crazy, or we wouldn't be here in the first place. I never met anyone I liked that wasn't at least a little bit nutz.
It's those normal wackjobs that either scare or bore the crap out of me. Keep an eye on 'em, they're dangerous, I'm tellin' ya.
The last line says it all dude. That's a fact.
Posted by: Steel | Tuesday, April 12, 2005 at 09:41 PM