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| Where the bejezus am I? I'm scrared of ghosts? | |
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| Man up bitch it's only death. | |
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| But I don't want to die! So much fried chicken and watermelon to eat! I just haven't obtained enough Bling-bling yet! | |
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| I'm not here to kill you. You already dead. Your car went off the side of that cliff. Killng you and me. | |
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| Bullshit, I can feel the piss running down my leg. Oh my God, what happened to you Calvin? | |
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| What? Your alive? I'm fucking dead you asshole! You shouldn't have been drinking and driving and smoking weed! Look at me! | |
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