"It is not the critic who counts... The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood..." - Theodore Roosevelt
Wednesday, October 26, 2005
isn't it crazy how some people, who spend sooo much time together, begin to think alike? i can read jtm's mind, his murderous intents, even before he voices them out. if he'll actually carry them out, that i can't read yet...