ermm. use two bullets to level some zombies, then use the shotgun as a club and go down fighting. I might actually survive though, I can hit pretty damn hard.
Goodwill, I... cannot go to those places. My clothing has to be new or I will not wear it. I might be the only person the world over who will throw away jeans the moment they start to fade, let alone rip. (Money is tight for a bit, so I let the fading slide but if they rip... garbage)la-le-lu-li-lo said:Goodwill is up there. I saw blood on a wedding dress there once. No lie.Bourne said:I know the feeling, add to it the one closest to me is a dump (granted most are) and proudly have not set foot in one in a year or two now. I really hate that store.
I have, unfortunately, been required to step foot inside said store from time to time. Out of necessity, I assure you. 'Tis never a pleasant experience!
I should probably trash some clothes... I could probably fill a closet to the top with all of them. But I covet favorite jeans. Though my idiot roommate decided it would be 'a good idea' to cut the bottom of my favorite Guess jeans because they 'didn't fit right over his shoes'...Bourne said:Goodwill, I... cannot go to those places. My clothing has to be new or I will not wear it. I might be the only person the world over who will throw away jeans the moment they start to fade, let alone rip. (Money is tight for a bit, so I let the fading slide but if they rip... garbage)
And I feel bad for you now. *offers cookies to ease the suffering of Wal*Mart*
joke.Mercernary said:'The fuck is wrong with you?TheSunshineHobo said:Kill my children. Just because I can.
I'd do the Thriller dance. Maybe that'd distract them long enough for me to sneak away and use the bullets if they catch me.