[I see two gross, desperate, uncouth losers that make me want to throw my camera (with me attached to it) into the bottom of hell's tow canal. I want to get Superman to spin around the planet so we can go back in time so I can throw my computer into that plane that crashed into the World Trade Center so I don't have to ever look at this image again. Fucking grow up! You're not sixteen, you haven't been sixteen in 20 years.]
