Originally Posted by ThumpnRed
if you go straight for a couple of hours you run into the "Black helicopters are cumin" crowd
On the plains of hesitation lie the blackened bones of countless millions who at the dawn of victory lay down to rest, and in resting died. The only thing that comes to those who wait is old age. Too many dreams.... Not enough time. Not Scared of dying. Not scared of living. Just scared of the pain that separates the two...