Because I Couldn' Stop for Death

[ceasetoexist]

[Well Pokey has had a busy week. Tripping balls over hallucinogenic gas. Bothering a bunch of people and running through their yards as he tried to get away from his hallucination. Getting beaten to death. Beating to death the drone of the person who beat him to death. Getting droned for beating that person to death.

Needless to say, getting killed and then killing someone in the span of a few days has brought a question to mind.]

Hey. Yeah. I’m curious.

Like I know we don’t die here, not really since we come back…what do you all think happens to us after we really do die? Like, do you believe in a Heaven and Hell and all that jazz, or something else, or nothing at all?

Comments

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Bleh bleh bleh bleh bleh

That's you!

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Like that's real mature Pokey.

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

I'll be mature when you're ready to have an adult conversation.

But you're just clearly not there yet.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

[Ken is not heart of stone enough not to rise to this bait] I'm 19! Like hell I'm gonna let someone who barely comes up to my knee lecture me on maturity.

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

19? Ha!

Try four hundred, jerk!

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

You are NOT 400. And even if you are you still act like you're 5!

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Yeah, actually, I am. Through Time Distortion. But I don't have to explain exactly or how or why, nor am I.

Well why shouldn't I? I act mature where it counts.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Like when. [He does not believe you Pokey. Not after the pig face comments.]

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Considering I'm not dead yet, and have gotten me and my brother out of situations where that could've been the end point?

Think I needed some maturity for that.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Well, alright. I'll give you that. [Looking out for family is A++ in his book]

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Thank you. THANK YOU.

See, I am pretty awesome.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Is that pride and pleasure I hear? Where's that heart of stone?

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

Well.

Now this is happening.

[Aaaaaand he'll be hanging up on you, Ken.]