martes, 19 de abril de 2011

to my many selves

1: sorry for being late
2: it's ok, do not worry. are you ready then¿
1: hope so. i'm kinda nervous though
2: nothing to worry about, everyone dies sooner or later anyway. it's a... natural thing
1: yeah... i guess u r rite
2: of course i am. i'm you!. nothing i'm saying makes sense if u don't want to
1: yeah, that's what i'm afraid of. have u seen this youtube video...
2: just pull the trigger man, i'm... i'm not in the mood for youtube videos
1: kk... it's just that... i guess... i don't wanna die after all
2: uhm... too bad... i guess there's nothing i can do to change ur mind
1: ...
2: gimme the gun
1: wahhht? what for?
2: just gimme the gun
1: no, what u need it for?
2: i kinda... going to... kill myself... and stuff
1: i guess there's nothin...
(the second guy shoots the first one in the head)
2: i told ya i was u. i've got the gun from the beginning
3: u know it makes no sense. don't you?
2: shut up or i'll make you shut up!1!
3: dude, we are totally scre..
(the second guy shoots again)
4: before you shoot me... see... u r runnin' outta bullets
2: ...
4: and when that happens some "eighth" crazy bastard u cannot get rid of is gonna spawn right here
2: i guess u r right
4: of course i am...
(the fourth guy kills the second one)
4: my god, that guy was nuts
5: nuts as a soup sandwich

2 comentarios:

Mike Isilrá dijo...

I guess sometimes we have too many selves... Sometimes we kill ourselves because it is necessary... Sometimes we need to die... And sometimes we go to far to hide our scars...

Anónimo dijo...

I agree, sometimes we need to kill ourselves. When there's no hope of fixing our lives, it's better to start over.