Underboss
Joined: Jun 2007
Posts: 4,539 My own world.
Originally Posted By: Longneck
There once was a man named Whisper He saw a pretty girl And he kissed her then he wanted to hurl because he's gaaaaaaaaaaay
I know you are But what am I??!!
NA NA NA NA NA!!!
The hero and the coward both feel the same thing, but the hero uses his fear, projects it onto his opponent, while the coward runs. It's the same thing, fear, but it's what you do with it that matters. Cus D'Amato
