Ick blows a kiss.

You know what Thrawn? I really don't care that you are too much of pussie to face me on your own. I don't care that your the shadow of a paranoid nutjob's imagination and he gets both sides of his personality out by acting them both out...STUPID and RETARDED! That really is no way to go through life MANSON! You see, I know that Manson still has his hand up Thrawn's ass and is using him for a puppet. He fears taking his hand out of Thrawn's ass because it has been up there for such a long time that he feels it is safer to leave it be rather than have to smell the stank appendage!

Thrawn I realize that you seldom do anything on your own accord. That is why I want you to pass on a litte message to you egotisitcal square dance partner. You let Manson know that I am going to promenade left and beat your ass within an inch of your life...and then dosie-do to where ever it is that Manson thinks that he is going to interfere with your destiny, and I am going to lay a ferious beating upon that little meddling piss-ant!

You have gotten yourself into something that you really have no IDEA what the ramifications are. I am one FUGGING HOSTILE MOFO who purposely has not been taking my percription medication this week and should be about in the middle of full blown psychotica when we meet on Saturday. I am going to make Charlie Manson look like Captain Kangaroo! I have no choice. Usually the voices can be tuned out....but then I realized, why do I want to tune them out? Who knows what is best for me? Who can tell me what my best interests are, some dude with a white lab coat and a perscription pad or the others that reside within?

See ya around bitches!