If you should meet God on the road... Kill Him.
I reckon you got some french fried taters in there?
You're neither. You're an errand boy, sent by grocery clerks, to collect a bill.
I adore your bikes, I'm super partial to the sv650s.
I have stared into the abyss, and it blinked first.
I have been here ten thousand years and will be here ten thousand more.
Every time I read a thread on this site, the phrase that goes through my head is "The horror, the horror". It just seemed appropriate, you know?
You've got 666 positive ratings! Time for the Apocalypse!
I shall now usher in a dark and terrible age of pointing and laughing at idiots.