How would you kill me?

And bile, feces, and an assload of other bodily fluids

 

That would be why I said a dollar. Cheap entertainment, the crackies will do anything for a dollar.

 

I know. I need no affirmation.

 

I still got a dollar, wheres that weird kid that used to hang around here with the fat head?

 

There's been so many of them.

 

True that. I was suprised to see all my folks from back in the day was still here, yal ain't holding it down like ya used to, but yal still here.

 

We wouldn't be here if we were still holding it down the way we used to. As you see I still do what I can

 

It just don't got the same vibe no more, but I don't think its too far lost not to bring it back.

 

Not bad, I got over 5 in one night. Those were the days lol. The original thing that started the fire wasn't even my fault, I just simply responded to a personal attack after I had read enough of someones bullshit. Spoke my mind, got me in some shit, so me being me, I can't keep my mouth shut.

 

Trust me when I tell you that you've got nothing on king james. As for 6th ban in 3 months. They get tired of warning after a while. You think I'm an ass now, you should've seen me, james, and tencentarcade a couple years ago. talk about hurting peoples feelings

 

hahahaha yea thats some shit for real, I remember the thread topics being lined with our names of people crying about us and everything else. That shit was hilarious. pure golden im talkin

 

People used to hate us because you couldn't be here any time of day and not see our name in every single active thread.

 

Where were you back then! lol

We're still missing that other guy, he was buddies with pop fart. I forget his name.

 

the only other person I can think of is clockwork/tencentarcade. who are you talking about?

 

damn ill have to get up with poptart on myspace or something i forget his name but i think hell come back, he had joined some other forum, hell, he maybe lurking here now.

 

yea ive been off getting other parts of my life squared away.
i had alot of things to correct about myself after meeting someone that actually made me give a damn.

 

nope not at all, I was headed down the way wrong road, suicide attempts, all that stupid shit. Alot of stuff changed.

 

to get back on topic...

gun. Too lazy to do anything that requires more effort than aiming and shooting. Poison's relatively ungory but takes time and effort (particularly if you're trying to be sneaky about it), and knives are fun but require effort and I'm lazy as all hell tonight.

mebbe hanging? Relatively ungory as well

 

wasn't thinking of effort at that point, just of the goriness. Tired brain, easily side tracked (oooo shiny)

I should go to bed, arrr

(on a sidenote, I'd imagined I'd be dealing with an unconscious body. Slightly less work than a conscious one, but dead weight sucks to deal with too)

 

Wear the bullet around my neck that misfired everyday like a catholic jesus piece. Have the scars on the wrists. Its one fucked up road. And afterwards when you look back at it you realize how stupid you were and how much you would have missed out on and all that bullshit.