Originally Posted by
ladiesman217
You're talking to someone who one day not only wants to see the complete downfall of the human race, but to be the one pressing the big fucking red button that unleashes said extinction event.
Don't even need them. In fact I actively avoid them because I honestly think I would implode due to a mixture of dangerous gases.
We already know this. Except I'm a lot fatter than he is, I don't have an absolute goddess for a best friend (but fortunately DO NOT have a ginger for another best friend) and I'm a consulting psychotic agent of death.