Member Since: 23 Jun 2009
Some where up north, in Canada
July 14, 1989
Fear. Fear attracts the fearful. The strong. The weak. The innocent. The corrupt. Fear. Fear is my ally.
Things that make you think, and then make you laugh, and then make you frown...
Maybe there is no actual place called hell. Maybe hell is just having to listen to our grandparents breathe through their noses when they're eating sandwiches.
Remember the old pros, lest they come back from their dwelling deep within the basement and crush us all.