Well except getting stabbed or disemboweled.
There's nothing like the feeling of a long silver bullet going into a greased up chamber.
That is what he does best.
He's going to get a revolver bullet to the face.
And here I was planning on growing my hair out, have a wicked cool mustache, let my hair turn gray, learn how to shoot with a revolver, and get a brown trench coat.
Only a quarter century old. How sad...
RIP: ToriJ 1989 - 2014
I'm always making things more difficult than they have to be. *challenge a heavyweight boxer to a street fight*
