|Originally posted by Lilith |
What a crock of a job that would be...
We should just invent a fridge you have to chase for 10km and beat into submission with a 5kg fork before youre allowed to eat from it.
Na, he's very good.
Ex-military but when he was in he did sniping and was a Golden Gloves champ.
Very nice guy and he's whipping me into shape fast.
And no, not the barking Sargent type either so get that Private Pile speech outta yur head...
"...End? No, the journey doesn't end here. Death is just another path...one that we all must take.
The grey rain-curtain of this world rolls back, and all change to silver glass...and then you see it...
...white shores...and beyond...the far green country under a swift sunrise."