Right next to my bed I have a collection of souvenirs that I purchased from around the world. Most of them remind me of the good times I've had traveling. But then I look at this little bastard and all I can think about is how this souvenir wants to kill me. It just has that ominous look on it's face. I'm just wondering what country sells an evil souvenir, seriously?!? I think it's Finish but I could be wrong. All I know is, it might be time to bust out the permanent marker if this guy keeps mean muggin.
