DeadwingLazarus

I believe they call that “redacted” but what do I know?

And we kill him every time we munch and crunch on those delicious M&Ms. (And it could be any variety, really. I especially love the Peanut Butter M&Ms. They're like if Reece's Pieces and M&Ms had a baby...or something...I...guess. You know what I mean?)

Sir, your incessant, nonsensical ramblings are the highlight of my day. May the road rise to meet you, and may a bird of paradise fly up your nose.

Okay, Pantera.

What is reality? What is what? What is is?