Hey andyman

Thank you.

What is a purple strawberry and why am I like one?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JlQcJAjYxaI

Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots
I give a holler to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares, and don't nobody else care
And uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot
When you come around the block brothas clown a lot
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up
Forgive but don't forget, girl keep your head up
And when he tells you you ain't nuttin don't believe him
And if he can't learn to love you you should leave him
Cause sista you don't need him

Andyman i am playing Oblivion now

It's been more than thirty years since the wolf and the winter cold. And now, as then, it is not fear that grips Andyman, only restlessness. A heightened sense of things. The seaborn breeze, coolly, kissing the sweat at his chest and neck. Gulls cawing, complaining, even as they feast on the thousands of floating dead. The steady breathing of the Brotherhood Warriors at his back, ready to die for him without a moment's pause. Everyone of them ready, to die.

Courtney should come join the BH.

It would be an honor to die by your side king but. the greatest honur is fighting by your side