You like to dance, and take a chance, now throw your undies on the stage, no wait, you're under age, you're super sprode.
by Death April 21, 2004
by Death January 07, 2004
by Death February 03, 2005
by death November 15, 2004
by Death April 23, 2005
A bitter, hardened IRC veteran that serves as a frightening nodal point in the collective unconscious mind; a failed yet talented writer gone to seed, and the holder of dark state secrets. Verbally abusive to women in the most cruel, cutting ways imaginable. With a small cadre of fanatically loyal young anarchists he plots, and may yet succeed, in bringing about the global collapse of industrial civilization.
by death September 01, 2003
by Death September 01, 2003