Thursday, March 7, 2013

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This Dead Guy Seriously Dampened My Evening Commute

C'mon, man.  How can you be SO dead yet SO disruptive at the same time?  I'm over here trying to tune out the shit work day and listen to my music, but I can't concentrate because I keep seeing your dead, glazed over face right next to me.

What's my course of action?  Turn around and hope I don't see one of those "People let dead man sit on the train for over 12 hours" stories in the newpaper?  I think that's my only choice here because as we all know that if you touch a dead guy, you instantly get demons in your life.  Just a pack of asshole demons that try to inconvenience you any chance they get.  Maybe I don't understand how death works or have a screwed up belief system, but it's not worth the risk.

RIP, Creed.

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