I know you are here, come out, I'll not hurt you, at least i will make it quick.

Are you hiding under the bed, no not there, hell... where are you.

Ahh there you are, you little bastard, you can't escape me.

How do you feel, being totally helpless in my hand, you sweet little thing.

Now your end has come, just a little plopp and ohh... look at this, your head fell of, I'm sorry, so lets see, how about drinking some of this stuff...


There is nothing better, than a beer at the end of a hard day, even if you have to find it at first.

Hacki Hacki
22-25, M
2 Responses Mar 20, 2009

rofl, now i know why i only drink beer from a bottle