I know, I know, we are all steely eyed killers, blah, blah, blah. I talk some shit sometimes (mebbe all the time). Do you think I take it to heart and cry myself to sleep? Do I fuck. I get my red knickknicks on and groove to the Sugababes in the kitchen, half nekked whilst smerking a tab and necking a glass of pink wine. Some people are so up their own arrses they can see their own tonsils. Discuss. Oh, and if you have a problem with me. PM me, call me, or fuck off.