Nine eight seven six four three two one one one one "The calendar of the theocracy of Muntab counts down, not up. No one knows why, but it probably wouldn't be a good idea to stay and find out." and Daddy came home and I got a 'C'. Autist girl scribbling on the wall. Whence the countdown? What does it mean? The gods speak through innocents and idiots; is this a warning or a threat? Five live jive chive knive five is alive and opens his mouth to speak but screams a silent no no ivy burst out from mouth and belly the ivy oh so green poison? know no poison speak no poison just ivy alive alive and growing stop it but it looks so pretty like the pebbles on the beach aren't they cute as they scuttle along Five. Twenty four. And the Deathbird rises as the basilisk cowers.
If you're an early adopter
You never lack for fun.
You get to write a compiler
Whose code will never run.
And when you have fixed the problem
Your joys will start anew
For then from Sun will come
JDK 1.2
I want to live in Chi-ca-go, It's my kind of town, Where the streets never go uu-up, And not even down. All the roads are quite flaa-at, It's as simple as thaat, So if I lived in the ci-ty, I'd never need pi-ty.