I'd like to sneak into the office of the President of the U.S., so I could find the button that would start WW III. I'd go in, kinda dangle my finger pensively over the button, then I'd press that mother...

Fuck The World
Hitler was right. The guy who went berserk at McDonalds in San Diego had it right. It's every man for himself, stay outta my way, or go down like blades of grass. I'd like to be God's self-appointed lawn mower.