Guttbud

I just realized how much I miss your random nonsense rambling. Oh 'Where Is My Mind?'

Mothman will be defeated by ButterflyWoman. Beware.

I'll share the night with Mothman.

Tiptoeing through the forest, I stand on a rock and yell ,'the night is mine!'

Mothman should invest in some beaded necklaces.

*woosh*
          *gasp*
          Dude, it's Mothman.

You, need help. 

Maybe once Morrissey dies, if I tape enough flowers to the walls, I'll be able to attract his ghost.

I love the phase 'holy hell', it's such a wonderful oxymoron...

Holy Hell.