So I died yesterday but today I woke up with 12 supermodels in my bed, then I went outside and dunked on Shaq and ran all the way to Yankee Stadium, where I am right now watching the game and posting this all with my mind.
Mine was true as well. The second one. About me feeling low.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------- In the end they will lay their freedom at our feet and say to us, 'Make us your slaves, but feed us.'