JDW

Oh come on now. Do I come to your job and jump up and down on the end of the bed?

I guess I have to watch Dr. Who...

So, at last we meet for the first time for the last time.

And though I fear these shackles, like my darkness closing in/ I will hold out my hands, I will hold out my hands

You see I met a devil named Buena Buena/ And since I met the devil I ain't been the same oh no

I have no idea what's awaiting me, or what will happen when this all ends. For the moment I know this: there are sick people and they need curing.

I've been ionized, but I'm okay now.

I can’t play Pooh to your Christopher Robin.

The demons squeal in sheer delight/ It's you they spy, so plump, so right/ For although the groove is hard to beat/ Yet still you stand with frozen feet/ You try to run, you try to scream/ But no more sun you'll ever see/ For evil reached from the crypt/ To crush you in it's icy grip.

Sitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip, The music's for the sad men

we've got a bunch of Extra-Terrestrial psychopaths on our hands, like a visit from a planet full of Charlie Mansons

All you need to start an asylum is an empty room and the right kind of people.

You think I'll weep? No, I'll not weep: I have full cause of weeping; but this heart shall break into a hundred thousand flaws, or ere I'll weep. O fool, I shall go mad

If I woke up tomorrow with my head sewn to the carpet, I wouldn't be more surprised than I am now

Work in the invisible world at least as hard as you do in the visible. ~ Rumi

Stop the presses... Who is that?

White horses rode high as the devil passed by taking souls to Hades by twilight

Yawn... Can't wait to see how the parade building will be recycled after this boring season of TWD.

Illegitimi non carborundum

The beast in me is caged by frail and fragile bars

Imagine... if season 4 of TWD stays in the prison... imagine all the money Uni will save next year on props.

What does the fox say? ALL YO YENS YIP YIP YAP!

Did you know you can donate one or all of your vital organs to the Aperture Science Self-Esteem Fund for Girls? It's true!

I'm about to write you a reality check. Or would you prefer the cold, hard cash of truth?

Behold the Machine, tremble at its power. A blight upon the world, this is our darkest hour.