So if a horrible nuclear accident involving rubberbands and vodka were to mystically merge the worst aspects of my sister and I, we'd become Sarah Silverman.
Okay. So here is a concise list of the elements running through my story: My Sister and I My Sister Me Balance God's roll in the world Indifference Hatred Genocide God's true purpose power mongering fear retribution blood
My sould is crying out in anguish for the sweet release of death. Dead or Alive... the movie... that I'd been waiting for... I just saw the trailer... zomg They ruined it. That's it. The whole DOA franchise is dead to me.