Leah

'69 Music Master... fucked up foot with mashed potatoes in it... Orion on my arm in birthmark form. If you're lucky, I'll show you how to dance on Orion's sword. Al Ghul... Amazonian runt... I'm going to hump you so thoroughly that your momma won't even recognize you. That's my battle cry... I like puppies, horsies, and kitties. I want to play with your guts. Thumb picks and plants are very prominent in the home front. The only thing sharper than my tongue is my ability to listen. Shred is dead! Taka-meanie!!! Lucky Nine!!!"What, indeed, is more philosophic than the moment when you suck in the marrow of a bone that is being powerfully crushed in the final destructive embrace of your molars, entitling you to believe that you have undisputed control over the situation?- For it is at the supremem moment of reaching the marrow of anything that you discover the very taste of truth, that naked and tender truth emerging from the well of the bone which you hold fast between your teeth."