Competing in the realm of steamy things?

Ruling the world with my love should be fun.

So we don't bring the enemies head on a plate, uh that might look like a foodie selfie opportunity in which to brag and gloat over your nemesis. Yet if the universe is in the horror section of the book store beware..

It is still one world, one people, not one computer.

If you go naked and pour lemon juice over yourself you will not become invisible, your crime will seen, even the cameras will detect you.

I must be a prodigy, oh well.

Are we learning, or griping?

Artists are the honesty.

Not diamonds in her eyes kind of crap.