I had to watch Natural Born Killers to write a paper on in Psych. I'd never seen it. And at the point at which he shaved his head I was vividly reminded of Matthew Winkfein. Especially now that you're running around toting huge weapons of destruction. You may think it's a bad thing, but it just amused the hell out of me. You might be dead. Fuck, I don't know. I hope not. I guess I could ask one of your bitches. You know, the ones you keep in contact with. In other news: there is no other news.