Something is going on...
 

......and I got that feeling, mmm that familiar feeling that something rank is going down up there. Yeah, I can smell it. I can almost taste it. The rankness in the air. It's everywhere. It's running through that old pipeline out there, trickling along the dumb concrete river and coming up the drains of those lovely tract homes we all live in. I mean I don't know. Everywhere I look it seems everything is sold out. My dad sold out. And my mom sold out years ago when she had me. And then they sold me out when they brought me to this hole in the world. They made me everything I am today so naturally I hate the bastards. Speaking of which, I am running a contest on the best way to put them out of their misery.

i smell happiness.. and love.

love is in the air :Graucho

I've heard something like that before, somewhere

This is getting scary

Z