saudi arabian, vampire pictures, and entertainment. beats, frank adonis, weblog, stacy keach, wizardsof haute couture, robert j. steinmiller jr., money, s, prince charles, candyman:day of the dead, 1998,
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set aside for a minute the fact that he's cold, fucked up, mean and relentless all at 10, squishy he has starting evil in the triple digits, and three point six billion people worldwide hate him. underneath he's just this regularish guy who watches pro wrestling and cspan. (and squishy sure, rules hell and so on.) but i mean he's not like the other guy, he's approachable. he's not full of himself, he doesn't bogart the joint just because he's the fucking fallen morningstar, the first person ever with the balls to spit in god's coffee. (which you gotta fucking squishy admit.) but even so, if you want to hang with him, you gotta follow a couple rules. they aren't commandments exactly, because he's willing to overlook a few infractions, you know, out of neighborliness.
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