Originally Posted By: Longneck
Originally Posted By: whisper
Originally Posted By: Longneck
There once was a man named Whisper
He saw a pretty girl
And he kissed her
then he wanted to hurl
because he's gaaaaaaaaaaay


I know you are But what am I??!!

NA NA NA NA NA!!!


My lover.


OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH BURN


Yeah you would be burning if I was your lover. I'm very unclean.

The hero and the coward both feel the same thing, but the hero uses his fear, projects it onto his opponent, while the coward runs. It's the same thing, fear, but it's what you do with it that matters. Cus D'Amato