Monday, January 24, 2011

Need me, do they? Pfff. That's all I've ever been, isn't it? A tool. I'd like to see how they'd cope without me. Bet they'd completely loose it.

But I'm no tool. Tools don't have a conscience. I do. Let's see what they do when there tool doesn't cooperate. They'd break me, of course. Bend me to their will.

I'd like to see them try.

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