I am a criminal without a crime. I am a genius without a mind. Always a reason but there's never a rhyme. How could I know where I'm going when I'm lost in time?
"...as for the Why: beyond the obvious financial motivation, it's exceedingly simple... because I can."
Everyone Needs A Creeper, A Personal Space And Privacy Grim Reaper. Also Hail Minty p.s. I'll steal yo gurl, yo husbund, yo house, yo cids, yo dawg, and yo side bae