I would have loved that to be my grave, but I always wanted to go out the way of the vikings.
Kicking, screaming, and swinging my axe as the villagers pitchfork me to death.
I'll see you guys tomorrow.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
The End...
I would have loved that to be my grave, but I always wanted to go out the way of the vikings.
Kicking, screaming, and swinging my axe as the villagers pitchfork me to death.
I'll see you guys tomorrow.
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If you write that into a living will we can see about making it happen for ya.
what, you gonna strap me on to some mechanical abomination as red faced children gleefully stab my corpse some more?
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