I have just recently come to light of the war waged on the Anti board for supremacy. The carnage of this war has put me in a state of laughing fits. I am Anti; I am so Anti I am not Anti. You might as well call me Big Uncle Anti and say hello to my wife Aunt Anti. So fuck you, your pet hamsters, your flying monkeys, your dorsal fins, your universal remotes, your station wagon, you again, your garlic-shrimp pasta, your whoop there it is, your inner ear, your razor (be it 1 blade, 2 blades, 3 blades or electric) and your MAMA. Hate you all Love Downtown.