Dead Whorse

Unbelievable… I am actually taking more of my time to try and help you reach self realization. Please…You must know by now that I was dead accurate with my judgments that were shot directly at you character. Was I dreaming or did you show up at my friends unannounced and run into his house un invited? Has all my efforts to bring reality in your life failed? You know what??? It wasn’t a dream…Because the last time you pulled a B&E in one of my nightmares, You were a target at a wrist rocket range. Seriously, why do you exist? Ask yourself if your only purpose in life is to annoy people who show you kindness. Then evaluate if this is a worth while existence. I bet you already have the answer to these oratorical questions. Now its time to act. Do the right thing and redeem yourself. In feudal Japan, when a warrior was seen as a disgrace or was dishonored, he would ask a friend to serve as his second. The second would stand behind the warrior with a sword. While the warrior was kneeling he would thrust a blade into his belly and the second would sever the warriors head to ensure his dying friend wouldn’t cry out in pain. Now, I am not saying to run off and thrust a blade into your belly…But a closed garage with no windows and 1990 Mercury idling with you in the drivers seat….? It’s for the best.