Nathan Young (
designedtoparty) wrote2011-05-21 01:25 am
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- plot: oops there goes my brains,
- post: video
015 ∞ VIDEO
[Here is Nathan, sporting a very expensive looking suit (stolen by someone who wasn't him, thank you very much) and looking extremely worked up about something.]
Hey! Hey, cop fellers. Since you're always so keen to get on my back over nothing, I thought you might like to deal with some real crime for a change. I know you were too wrapped up with other, no doubt more important stuff to bother the last time I got murdered, but maybe this time you could try doing your jobs for a change.
So I got stabbed, right? I don't know what I got stabbed with, mind. It might have been sword, or something. I'm kind of fuzzy here, so it's hard to say for sure.
Anyway, that bit's all fine. Not that I want people to kill me, but stabbing's fairly tame. Only this guy must've been completely insane. I woke up, and my clothes were just gone. He'd put me in this thing instead. [He tugs at the lapels of his suit jacket here, then continues with his rant.] And he had the indecency to dump a load of newspaper over my head and leaving me lying around outside.
I don't want to start throwing around accusations, or anything, but I reckon this guy must've violated me while I was out. He's probably out there right now, rubbing his dick all over my t-shirt and getting off on his memories of skull fucking me.
He left chewing gum in my pockets, for God's sake. If that isn't a sign of guilt, I don't know what is.
Hey! Hey, cop fellers. Since you're always so keen to get on my back over nothing, I thought you might like to deal with some real crime for a change. I know you were too wrapped up with other, no doubt more important stuff to bother the last time I got murdered, but maybe this time you could try doing your jobs for a change.
So I got stabbed, right? I don't know what I got stabbed with, mind. It might have been sword, or something. I'm kind of fuzzy here, so it's hard to say for sure.
Anyway, that bit's all fine. Not that I want people to kill me, but stabbing's fairly tame. Only this guy must've been completely insane. I woke up, and my clothes were just gone. He'd put me in this thing instead. [He tugs at the lapels of his suit jacket here, then continues with his rant.] And he had the indecency to dump a load of newspaper over my head and leaving me lying around outside.
I don't want to start throwing around accusations, or anything, but I reckon this guy must've violated me while I was out. He's probably out there right now, rubbing his dick all over my t-shirt and getting off on his memories of skull fucking me.
He left chewing gum in my pockets, for God's sake. If that isn't a sign of guilt, I don't know what is.

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I hear autopsies are a part of procedure, but I hope you don't plan on doing that to me.
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Don't tempt me.I doubt we'll have to go that far. But if you want to report this, we have to get your injuries documented.no subject
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Meanwhile, someone else decided it would be a good idea to move my body and burn my clothes. Which I happened to like, thank you. Not to point out the obvious, but I'm thinking that's your man.
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*for the first time actually _trying_ to help*
sob sadly he was always meant to be useless here... now he's annoyed enough he's set against helping