Monday 30 July 2012

This is going on my tombstone.

This post is going in my eventual suicide note. No shit.

One day I will be found with my brains on the wall, clutching my pistol, lying next to a spilled bottle of southern comfort and half-empty bottle of xanax. And I will be clutching a printout reading "ALL OF IT WAS PURE GARBAGE."
 
In my last will and testament I will insist that it is engraved upon my tombstone, picture of the horse included.

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