hybrid

I think we all know I have nothing more to lose.




I've lost everything and I'm living in the back of a junker right now.


I've lost it all, but I'm not going to fade away.




I've got a little fund set aside for emergencies, btu I won't need it after I'm dead.




BUT, nobody knows my real name, my face, my address, nothing. I am a ghost.




I'm coming to Vegas, and I'm going to meet some of you.




If I don't like you, I will kill you. I will squash you like the cockroach you are.




Be careful who you tell your screenname to.




















And bring some Kevlar.