Done and done! Awrighty then. Now I don't care one way or another about Cher, but I've been thinking about killing Avril ever since she releaseed a song whose title was strictly in AOLese (ahem... this affirms that AOL is indeed for brainless imbeciles). So when that rolls around, drop me a line, I'm your guy.
And I'm already well armed, so you needn't worry about that. Three cheers for homemade torture implements!
... I'm kidding about that last bit. Mostly.
