i'm in...

ohh it's on now...

no more mr. nice guy...

i'll be hard as a rock...*

i'll be so hard* you won't know who owned you until i tap you on the shoulder and slap you in the face with my owning tool.

*that was thrown in there as bait... only the strong try to turn that on me... for the weak will crumble in the daunting owning that will be bestowed upon them by my malicious fury of owning tactic.