i could be such a good confusing frontman for a band if i could sing and also was a dude
grinding and cramming for finals when I'd rather be grinding and cramming. in like a sex way or something. i guess. i dunno. shuffles away sadly. hits my head on a low-hanging branch and bleeds out in the snow
nine inch nails ? heh.. more like eight inch nails. just a peek into ym fucked up mind. (a tiny ufo whizzes past my head and into an electrical socket) holy shit i need to stick a fork in there to get it out
if she’s your girl then who am i? what year is it? why cant i remember anything…
ugh… my head…
well… no sense in waiting around. ive got to get out of this place. [stands up and you gain control of me] looks dangerous… i should try to find a weapon, just in case.
USE THE WASD KEYS TO MOVE AROUND
PRESS CTRL OR C TO CROUCH
HOLD SHIFT TO RUN
You find yourself in another part of the world. You are inside a SHOTGUN SHACK. Facing SOUTH you can see a LARGE AUTOMOBILE sitting in the driveway outside this BEAUTIFUL HOUSE. To the WEST is your BEAUTIFUL WIFE. What do you do?
> let the days go by
The Water begins to hold you down...
i wish i was riddled with audio jacks so i could plug into amps and instruments and have the music run through my bones














