*stares and realizes that the poor fool infront of him is probably having a blast sitting in front of a computer, cruising the new forum he just joined, feeling like if on cloud 9. When really hes just another mr shankly, that could only understand a bit of what he cites, for creativity and imagination are 2 of the many colors missing from the miserable artwork he calls his life. Let this be a playful reminder of irony logged in for the one who fights back when it will never get anything done, is the ignorant one.*