I'll tell you something, it's your fault: you stopped in the middle of the road.
Next time you want to drive, say the Litany against fear:
I must not fear.
Fear is the mind-killer.
Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration.
I will face my fear.
I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path.
Where the fear has gone there will be nothing.
Only I will remain.
(replace fear by GMC Yukon if you want to...)
It's all that spice, I turned completely bleu.
Let the Qatari-Bashing continue.... it's all our fault, we know nothing and will never learn anything.
I'll tell you something, it's your fault: you stopped in the middle of the road.
Next time you want to drive, say the Litany against fear:
I must not fear.
Fear is the mind-killer.
Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration.
I will face my fear.
I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path.
Where the fear has gone there will be nothing.
Only I will remain.
(replace fear by GMC Yukon if you want to...)
It's all that spice, I turned completely bleu.
Let the Qatari-Bashing continue.... it's all our fault, we know nothing and will never learn anything.