a picture of my accomplishments in alaska and africa .. armed only with the most epic aresenal and sweetest outfit I roam the city uo with my retardedly cut pitbull fighting for justice, doing things that are totally sweet, and occasionally giving my dog a belly rub do I march forth against the darkness and the tyrany of your talentless ways/evil zombies/wallmart/12 year olds/meatsheilds/douchebags/creepy childeren/your mom. We have to play the cards that we are dealt. Mine just happen to call for wailing on a totally sweet guitar after pwning an evil n00b of some sort.