Jump up, look around, find yourself some fun. No sense in sitting there hating everyone.

Another tea-time, another day older.

The doer and the thinker, no allowances for the other, as the failing light illuminates the mercenaries creed.

Be sure to leave your underpants with someone you can trust.

She's a warm fart at Christmas.

He hears the silence howling catches angels as they fall, and the all time winner has got him by the fun.