Welcome To Hell, My Lord

[Cory Wolfe]

BeeVee-BeeVee sat on a chairee. BeeVee-BeeVee looked at his PeeCee. BeeVee-BeeVee noticed it was frozee... againee. BeeVee-BeeVee then threw the f**ker out his f**king windowee!!! Why, hello there. I have some unfortunate news for you all. BV has gone off the deep end. I hear that his PC pushed him to it. It always gave him a hard time. Please keep an eye out for him, anyways. He has gone crazy and is likely to freak out at any of you. If he does, here is a dart gun. Use it for its purpose only if he does. Be careful. As he runs through the forest, he yells and screams for the pain to stop. He can't stand the feeling as he trips over a log. He falls while trying not to. A rusty pipe poking up through the leaves tears into his flesh. With it sticking out of his stomach, he tries to get up. As he is doing so it catches on a tree and rips tissue open. Blood gushes out and he trembles to the ground. He let's out a chilling shriek as he holds the wound. He feels the pain and senses the start of his troubles racing through the woods. He will no longer take it as he graps his pocket knife. He whispers "This is end... nothing will hurt me any longer". He slices his wrists then slices his throat. He suffers to breath as... It is common to not find pleasure out of a dying computer. One never wants to deal with the realities of it. Regardless, one must once it occurs. Farewell, my brothers. I shall miss you all. Die gracefully. The end.

[NOS2006]

WTF?

[Casket Demon]

In Springtime the birds R dead. In wintertime more die. So when U see life fade just stop and wave, because in Springtime the birds R dead.

[Flybrian]

So...is this a LiveJournal now?

[LordStafford]

Back away from the bong...

[Chief]

Um. . Harry Jr? :blink: Chief

[Bimmer325]

Okay, what the hell just happened?

[z28luvr01]

Raindrops keep falling on my head And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed Nothin' seems to fit Those raindrops are falling on my head, they keep falling So I just did me some talkin' to the sun And I said I didn't like the way he' got things done Sleepin' on the job Those raindrops are falling on my head, they keep falling But there's one thing I know The blues he sends to meet me won't defeat me It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me Raindrops keep falling on my head But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red Crying's not for me Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin' Because I'm free Nothing's worrying me

[Cory Wolfe]

:rotflmao: I'm extremely sorry, guys. It started out as hatred towards my PC which f**ked up for billionth time, but somehow twisted itself with my boredom and turned into parts of different series. I was paranoid at the time. Not to mention the sleep pills I was wired on. Yeah... it's f**ked up and I can't really explain it. Edited November 14, 2005 by blackviper8891

[NOS2006]

:withstupid:

[Guest YellowJacket894]

Sleeping pills and boredom is a very violent mix. But not as violent as opium and anger. ... ... :unsure:

[Cory Wolfe]

If the defragmenter worked... It doesn't. Tried it before...