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 Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 10:51 pm
I pick up the sketchpad thinking its mine. I realize I must have had a blackout, because alll the drawings were good and mine aren't. I get frustrated because I can't draw at all anymore so I shoot myself.
I drop the ribbon I got from Mike's memorial service.
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 2:45 pm
I pick up the ribbon and feel sad for what it stands for and tie it very carefully into my hair. I wear it all day, but when I come across a friend of Mike they get hostile. They tell me that I didn't really know Mike and that I don't have the right to wear the ribbon in my hair. I then get pumled and beaten to death by a mob of greiving people.
I drop mah Hachi's hat.
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 3:08 pm
I pick up a Hachi's hat. I don't know how to put on hats so I bash my skull in trying to figure out how.
I drop a shard of my skull as I still cannot figure out the concept of a "hat."
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 5:27 pm
I pick up the shard of your skull and walk away. While walking that shard cuts me and the wound gets infected, causing my painful death weeks later
I drop my will
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 6:01 pm
I picked up the will and read as i walked my shoe slipped off causeing me to fall down the stairs and break my neck. i droped my shoe
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 1:54 pm
I trip on the shoe and stumble into traffic. Bus: 1 Me: 0
I dropped my sword.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 4:32 pm
I pick up your sword and examine the fine craftmanship, and decide that I should sell it before I hurt myself with it. After I had sold it to a guy on the corner, I get unknowingly followed home. Then ninjas assasinate me because the sword was an ancient relic and I wasn't worthy of it's power.
I drop my remote.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 7:24 pm
I pick up the remote after looking for it for hours on end. When I went to get up from the table that it was under, I accidentally went to fast and busted my head open causing me to die from blood loss.
I dropped my Trombone.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 8:20 pm
i pick up the Trombone, not knowing what to do i put it to my lips and blow. i can't make a sound but keep trying. I die from loss of air.
I drop my Cobra Starship Cd
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 1:13 pm
After watching Cobra Starship perform at the People's Choice Awards, I was not impressed. I smash the CD and get cut myself on a shard, bleeding to death.
I drop my journal with 9 pages filled with writing.
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2010 5:42 am
I picked up the journal and decided to go through it and was pretty impressed with it. I decided to keep it and later that day, i was mugged and beat to death and the journal was stolen.
I left my skunk when trying to run away
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2010 9:51 am
The stench is horrifying, and my stupid a** runs into a pole, knocking myself out. I fall into a pit of water and drown.
I drop the 6 letters I've written over the past few days.
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2010 4:26 pm
As I was walking down the road I noticed 6 letters laying on the ground. I think to myself "Why not read them and try to find who they belong to!" After reading the letters I found 5 of the people they belonged to. As I approached the 6th person to give them their letter, they became so violent that they stabbed me to death, then feed me to their pigs.
As the pigs ate my body, I dropped my ipod.
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2010 4:54 pm
I was walking by a pig pen when I noticed an ipod laying in the ground. I decided to pick it up and listen to it. I began to walk around the town when a mom came up and stopped me. SHe procceded to ask me where I got the ipod then accused me of killing her daugther so she beat the stuffing outta me.
I dropped a watch.
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 7:08 am
I pick up the watch. I use it to tell time. i'm unaware of the fact that it is off by 4 hours. I arrive to work late, once, and they fire me. mom kills me for losing my job.
I drop a pot of mac and cheese.
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