04-10-2004, 08:10 PM
we were thinking of merchandising at the time... The plan was when he rose up to grab him and shove a garden hose up his ass and sell him as a lawn sprinkler.
<marquee>We are the music-makers, And we are the dreamers of dreams, Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams; World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams: Yet we are the movers and shakers Of the world for ever, it seems.</marquee>