Suicidal meditations, spurred on by the <a href="http://www.mrry.co.uk/articles/1775/">DB3 exam</a>.
Note that Derek's suggestion of what the ultimate adventure would be has been
censored to protect the innocent.
Derek: | getting ready for the long drive? |
Matt: | don't use that phrase |
Matt: | "the long drive" |
Matt: | that has special meaning here |
Derek: | ahh |
Matt: | I always figured that if I was ever diagnosed with some kind of incurable illness, |
Matt: | I'd go on The Long Drive |
Matt: | I'm talking hardcore cranked music and VOOOOOOM right off the edge of some crazy Cliffs of Insanity. |
Matt: | Damn that's the way to go. |
Matt: | any long is drive is merely "a" long drive. Hopefully not The Long Drive. |
Matt: | strangely tempting as a thought actually |
Derek: | heh, fair play dude |
Matt: | I guess we all have that dark edge to the psyche |
Matt: | you're standing up somewhere high, and some part of you has an urge to jump |
Matt: | not a major part, right enough |
Matt: | but it's there. |
Matt: | thin line between all this and the ultimate adventure. |
Derek: | the ultimate adventure being ***** *** *** ******* ** *** **** *****? |
Matt: | that pales dude |
Matt: | the ultimate adventure is leaving this mortal coil, |
Matt: | to appear in the middle of a fucking epic LIGHTSABRE BATTLE with vast storm-lashed plains of hideous foes |
Matt: | christ that would fucking KICK ASS. |
Derek: | hehe |
Matt: | jesus |
Matt: | I need to listen to myself more often. |
Matt: | this stuff is gold. |
Derek: | you're on form today, certainly, lord mayor of legendsville |