In my own words i like the idea that a voice can just go somwhere and hang out, warping a unwarped mind. so hello there my banana republic im hard harry from the clan of hardone from the shores of the south western port of xxxx ( ah ha nealy caught me far too slow init ahha). so i say to myself hey hard harry why do you do what you do ? the answer is thus it beats working in a dead end facility that brings endless hate to millions and millions of the decerning public, with late and damaged goods yet still expecting the full price to be honoured. damm now im depressed i feel like masterbating myself to death but im too depressed to bother. oh well this is me myself and i so if you pass me in the street just say hello and if you dont want to then walk on your merry way no hard feelings good luck and goodbye, maby youll feel diferently tomorrow and then we could be friends....
If I was a Millionaire... id blow the lot of donkey kong games and penney sweets