Ben Reed
I was like you, once. Feeble, unambitious, destined to feed invertebrates in the ground. But for some of us, the call of destiny cannot be ignored. The universe cries out for a new direction, and I alone have the strength to command it.
There is nothing before, or after. There is only the mission, and the glory that awaits at the end.
There is nothing before, or after. There is only the mission, and the glory that awaits at the end.
- Birthday
- Jul 31, 1984 (Age: 39)
- Occupation
- Living God of Tribal War
- Boss Site
- http://news.google.com
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"thats gas on the fire thats burning off the kerosene on your rectum" -- nolt
