He’s Jersey, he skies in his jeans.
Sometimes I don’t know if I can trust some. Especially the best ones.
Absorbing powers from the Robot Masters is what I do best!
Don’t you just hate it when somethings are to good to be true? Or maybe a lame ending to that action packed thriller you’ve been dying to see? Or it could be the moment you see the keys still in the ignition, and all the doors locked. Well I sure as shit know I do. And if i could, i’d blow them up with a rocket launcher, but alas…I don’t have a rocket launcher....
Sometimes I feel mad. But then I think about the Zombie Apocalypse. then everything is clear.