Saturday, February 14, 2009

A conversation I thought of when I was high


So there's this man talking to the star of the show. The man is a poor hobo from off the streets but he's crazy and shit. He's jumpy and jittery and his mouth smells like alchohol. And the star says:

- "He can't kill us. He can only make you see things. That's all he can do."

- "No no no no.... I... you don't understand man. You don't fucking understand. Guns don't kill people. Fear of guns kills people. yeah... That's right. You see it... and bang. You're either standing... or you're not... Bang, man. That that's it..."


THE END.

2 comments:

Milad Taleghani (ARIAN) said...

UH...i don't get it. and i've heard that story once in a movie or something.

Hamed said...

Die little pony!
Die little pony!
In the fires of hell!