Monday, March 24, 2003
"Go Anstey! It's your birthday..." and I believe the rest of that line is: "...and we don't give a fuck it's not your birthday!" :) Ah such is the lyrical genius that is 'fiddy shent'. G Dawg, I think you won that contest by ripping off my kick ass speech from last year. It went something like this: <quoting from The Good Book> "Domo Arrigato Mr. Roboto, Thank you very mucho, Mr. Roboto!" Well. That was pretty much it. But I did get 1st prize in the fugu eating contest. Ummmm... poison.
<as Tuan places his hands in the air in a 'roof-raising' gesture>
Don't be fooled by the rocks that G's got
He's still, He's still Anstey from the block
Used to have a little, now he's got a lot
No matter where he goes
He knows where he came from (from the Rock!)
