Toadfish Monastery

Meh.


The Sibling below me used to be indecisive, but just doesn't know anymore.

I've never known, or have I?

The sibling below me doesn't want to know.

Never have, never will. I'm a happy idiot.

The sibling below me has a well thought out plan.

I thought I did, but now I've misplaced it.

The sibling below me has a poorly thought-out plan that suits her/him just fine.

My plan is to deal with it when time comes.

The sibling below me has struck a deal.

True. I won't run far away from my Mom if she doesn't drive me crazy. However, SHE is crazy, and won't stick to her part of the deal...

The sibling below me has better dealmaking luck.

In my experience only the devil and his associates make good deals (for themselves, obviously).

The sibling below me is reviewing furiously a number of deals (s)he has made in the past.

And most of them have been pretty good (WWII dress blues Lt. Commander jacket for $25? Yeah, good deal.)



The Sibling below me has suspicions about my origins.

Not really. I care about detinations more than origins, and yours seem good to me.

The sibling below me doesn't know where (s)he is going. 

But I do know where I'm coming from.

The Sibling below me has 'laser grade' garlic breath.

More like flamethrower.

The sibling below me prefers 'butchering' to 'surgical'

Hackers of the world unite.

The sibling below me has hacked President Bush's Xbox.

That sounds positively naughty and I refuse to do it.

To him.

The sibling below me has other ideas in mind.

Well I did, but then I left my mind open they all flew out again.

The siling below me sells bubble gum to squidlings.

Oh, its the special kind so they go to their squid tower.

The sibling below me is calculating the stress of the fully loaded tower.