mod ruination, my equilibrium has been fondled, and not in the good way. infinite cue-ball bandanna and silly string silhouettes and guitar crossing guards conspire to prevent it. it cannot be stopped, for there is no force like the darkside of the moon and casablanca in reverse he says jesus is satan at least twelve times. twelve, not eleven. twelve. twelve. twelve. twelve. twelve. twelve. twelve. twelve. twelve. twelve. twelve.

there is a gross of blank stares. why haven’t you noticed?