(June 27, 2011 at 3:43 am)Aerzia Saerules Arktuos Wrote: Granted, but you are walking on the moon naked and die.
I wish I could sleep a little longer.
Granted, but you sleep for three weeks and starve.
I wish for friendly neighbours.
"Be ye not lost amongst Precept of Order." - Book of Uterus, 1:5, "Principia Discordia, or How I Found Goddess and What I Did to Her When I Found Her."