Christ On A Cracker. You Raped Achilles!

I'm Not Stupid, Stupid. Leave This Whole Thing In My Extremely Capable And Well-manicured Hands. I'll Call You Later With An Update. Bye!

And Then Something Truly Bizarre Happened. I Could Feel His Touch Through Our Eyes. I Couldn't Look Away From Him.

Eww," Jack Said, And Then Giggled. "yeah, And A Paris Hilton Doll That Had An Optional Brain."aphrodite Raised Her Brow At Him. "don't Go All Crazy. There Are Some Things Even Paris Hilton Can't Buy.

It's A Little Hard Not To Worry When My Best Friend Keeps On Dying.

He Was Chugging Brown Pop From A Can Jack Had Handed Him While He Stuffed Nacho Cheese Doritos In His Face. I Was Glad To See He Looked Lots Better, Almost Completely Like Himself, Which Proves Doritos And Brown Pop Really Are Health Foods.