You know, there's like a butt-load of gangs at this school. This one gang kept wanting me to join because I'm pretty good with a bo staff.
"Napoleon Dynamite"
drool slowly exits left side of lips eyes so glossy you would think they were made of water chip bowl on the floor to his right, only the small broken ones remain half empty cup of cream root beer, watered down with melted ice cubes computer on lap, watching his players accumulate points
Yea and some day very soon, there will be a 12 step program for it. Renee