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]

Yeah, but you've always gotta make sure the group isn't about to turn on you.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Done properly it wont.

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

But you can still never be sure it was done properly. You've always gotta be on guard.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

You have trust issues up the wazoo don't you. [Even someone like Ken can see that after Pokey's comment there]

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

And like I keep saying, that doesn't really matter. I'm perfectly fine.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

It does matter. To get through life you have to trust people. You have to trust the person walking next to you on the street not to push you in front of a car, you have to trust the shopkeepers not to short change you.

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

And you also have to be ready for when they do! Why is that so hard for you to understand?

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

I do understand Pokey. [His voice is soft] Believe me I do. I just don't think it's a healthy way to live your life. Stress is bad for you, ya know?

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

[His voice is close to a mumble when he responds.]

Yeah whatever. You don't understand jerkface. No one does.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Don't tell me I don't understand, and I wont tell you you're blowing it all out of proportion.

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Too bad I'm right about everything.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

You're not right about everything.

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh!!!

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Nuh UH! [He is not above this argument]

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

I know more then you, pig's butt!

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah?! Try me grass stain!

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

....Wow.

That was awful.

But pathetic joke aside, who said, "A scientific man ought to have no wishes, no affections, - a mere heart of stone".

Answer that, you thin-skinned, monkey-faced, stupid, ignorant pig's butt!

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

A, you're a kid, and B I'm not a scientific man.

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Point A is irrelevant, unless you're saying adults are naturally better then kids. Point B is also irrelevant, considering knowledge shouldn't be restricted by what you are or aren't.

In short, you suck, I rule.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

I'm not saying adults are better. The quote specifically refers to a man, which you are not yet. And what do you mean it isn't. I can't turn my heart off because I'm not like that.

And quit being obnoxious.

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Wow, I wasn't telling you to live by the quote, I was telling you to tell me who SAID it.

I'll quit being obnoxious when you quit being stupid.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

I'm not stupid! And it damn well seems like you're trying to live by that quote. All you let yourself feel is paranoia. And let me tell you I can give some examples of people that that didn't work for.

[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.