it was fun. it was cold. got draped in snow so i took my coat off. got drenched in rain but i din' care. then came the snowball (full of slush and grass, of mud and sleet) courtesy of 'some girl'... goddamn. goddamn. goddamn. trickle. trickle. there is water 'neath my CUMAS shirt. no longer do i care of the snow. it is friend. it is i. it is woe... NOW EAT MY SLUSHBALL OF DEATH AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAH! NO1 SHALL ESCAPE!
