If you wish to keep calling me a douche and I keep collecting quartz and mood rings and the other things you say, I'm going to scramble your brain. But let me make something a little simple for you. Although I am only a breath and a heartbeat away, I am a few decades in front of where you will end up. Where everybody will end up. Nobody gets out alive. In the flesh, anyway. You can take that to the ......... bank?
