Trust me, georgie, we will sing in "Warmth of the Sun" tones, as you are placed under spiritual arrest at your funeral. This time we see you killing us, Crawford Creep! This time we are waiting for you with the "good-guy A.G." Doesn't the Crawford Creep think that 'murdering everything' with HAARP-fired petro-poison, is a little moronic? Not dinky, georgie. The man who choked himself out, while practicing giving himself head, is a bonifide idiot! Emotionally, he is a four year-old, brat. When he... Sign in to see full entry.