§ Into the sun, the South, the North, at last the birds have flown.
The shackles of commitment fell, in pieces on the ground......................................................................................................................................................†
Granted, but while you're out buying it somebody breaks and and steals all of your televisions.
Sucks to your a**-mar. xD
I wish we still had vikings. The old type, what with the ships and ridiculous beards and stuff.
Wandering and wanderings, what place to rest the search.
The mighty arms of Atlas hold the heavens from the earth §