"As for the degenerate artists, I forbid them to force their so called experiances upon the public. If they do see fields of blue, they are deranged and should go to an asylum. If they only pretend to see them blue, they are criminals, and should go to prison. I will purge, the nation of them." -Adolf Hitler
well. i love nelson . and thats final. i opened the door and i see a short happy little man with arms outstretched with slurpees in his hands. "i thought you might like them, seeya!" and off he went, with the wind blowing through his half a centermetre of hair. and NEVER. looking back.