themagicroundabout
ain't gettin' offa this train they're on
oh, sweet nuthin'

Chop 'em all down. You're going down, mother nature.

woah, I almost typed mother smurfer there. :mog:

I hate fir trees!

How do your fir trees help you? How do you know he's wrong? You don't know what his trees can do yet!

Not really Paul.
your wrong

I have my fir trees for that, so I guess it all levels out.

I have friends to help me through the darkest of times.

I dont. Danger scares me. You must be brave.

I am not afraid. I Laugh at Face of Danger.

<<-- tongue
be.wa.re

Duckie duckie, she called him.