somethingsmellsfishy

There is no need to adapt to the environment if you make the environment adapt to you.

Now I'm pissed. The one bridge that should have been left alone, has been crossed. A massive pile of shit is in the middle of that bridge now. I will pack that shit, and I will return it back to your door. Birds of feather shall stick together. Sticky, stinky birds. 

Ridiculous and vile.