
*sigh* If only I was witty enough to think of something to say here. 


"This is blood for blood and by the gallon. These are the old days, the bad days, the all-or-nothing days. They're back! There's no choice left. And I'm ready for war." 

THE EVIL FURBY IN MY SIG IS WATCHING YOU!!!
"By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes."


THE EVIL FURBY IN MY SIG IS WATCHING YOU!!!
"By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes."
