Toxic is hating us with his loving embrace that is actually hate of extradinary kind called "tough-love" AHH that loving hatred is going to completey destroy our external existence by hate mixed with love that is truly hate but is cleverly hidden.
Yappy dogs are bad.
Some of my hate must be allocated over to Nunu who has given me kind words of wisdom. That is of course unless there is a malignant intent beneath them.
... That doctor has some pretty shitty timing, telling you you're gonna die when it's your fucking birthday. We can round up some people and kidnap him, if you want.
Huh, oh yeah my birthday. Not my mom in the hospital, had me confused for a second. Now I just got to remember to take you off the list of my penguin assassins, before it's too late.