Slag. You.

That said, what did you think were the lies before you decided to be contrary?

*stares at notebook warily* I need to start hounding you with bunnies. Get you to write more, then maybe you'd have less time to inflict them on me. Because if I can imagine, from start to finish, a graceful dance for sauropods, than a tank is nothing. Big animals need to have grace/be delicate, being clumsy when you're that large isn't at all beneficial to your health. And I saw that video, he's one talented little bird. *sighs and fiddles with Flash again*