So you use HAARP to stick a hurricane up New York's ass, huh, dinky georgie? The people ice their sinks and your HAARP hurricane dies before we do. Now you are, as usual, drunk, or at least hung over, huh, georgie. A little something wet, to quiet the screaming in your head, from your dead, huh, georgie? You may murder the planet but we're not going away, georgie. Those nightmares you've been having. Guess what happens when you kill millions, dinky-georgie? And they don't go to that memory... Sign in to see full entry.