Grrrrrrrr...

Frustrated... homicidal... ready to baracade my door and make them drag me out kicking and screaming.

but...

I tashte like Alcohol. Heh. Heh. I taste like beer. I like beer. Buy me a beer. I'm not drunk, I can drink plenty without... What was I saying? Beer. What Flavour Are You?

Sitting here banging my head on keyboard...