I get back from a world tour and England's gone fucking insane. People blowing up buildings, then having parties. I got whiplash just from reading the Prophet for a little while.
Someone point me to the nearest fun party this weekend. None of that Easter Ball shit. If I have to wear a suit and tie you can fucking forget it.
[Nyx]
So can Hector's dick cure cancer or something? What's with this marriage shit I keep hearing about?