For the last 30 minutes I wandered this house looking for dope and a dictionary. Voltaire's Philosophical Dictionary. What a piece of crap. Oh and look, it's mine. Shit that just may be true.
Fucker knows a half-dozen languages.
Brianiac beyond compare. Balls the size of Texas and the only thing he can do is run around and smear the good names of Hope, Love and Trust just so everyone can see how smart he is and just so that everyone can have one more reason to totally Hate the French and their filthy lies. Fuckers middle name is Marie and he runs around calling himself Voltaire like everyone would forget that he has a little girl's middle name, not a man's. But I bet his friends had a dictionary, so he beats me once again. Young Hot Chicks waiting to be photographed.