For the benefit of those in backwards countries who haven't hit the Day of the Beast yet, here in New Zealand we're all drinking each other's blood in glorious rapture at the coming of the Anti-Christ. Tea and biscuits at Nana's afterwards.
Too bad it turned out that the real number of the beast ws 616. All that virgin blood, wasted! Oh well, better five months late than never.
Posted by joey at June 6, 2006 10:12 AM