i'd live my dreams of being a viking. raping pilaging and living in iceland with my dragon shaped boat while pleasing my norse gods and drinking heft amounts of the hardest ale.

I would panic all day about what book to read, and fail to read anything, and then feebly endeavour to pleasure myself in the remaining five minutes.

hah! quoting myself shamelessly... since there would be no future, i forgot, i would do all this activities with a soundtrack of VERY LOUD MUSIC when appropriate-- who would give a shit about ruined hearing, anyway?

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isnt that the name of a slipknot album? not that i listen to them

i think so

I changed my mind.
I don't know what I would do.
I probably wouldn't want to know if I only had three days left.

damn! how do you pronounce that?

the last three days, i probaly wouldnt do anything differently

its the end of the world as we know it, and i feel fine

pronounce what?

hahaha, attempt at humor


' <--------- how do you pronounce that

holy shit! really? i have no way to know... how do you know? do you?
but if it turns out to be true--

THEY MUST BE GENIUSES OF THE HIGHEST CALIBER :D:D:D

but seriously, i dont know what those things are called

i am in the slipknot homeland where they are gods to all our cute little hot topic mall rat fuckers

Screw everything that walks.

A - Pos - Truh - Fee