I like to live dangerously

I didn't need to see that.

I like to live dangerously

Dear lord that roll man...

the further down I went, the worse it became

shit, sucks that you couldn't find it, but it sounds pretty good though, honestly. if i was any good at drawing i'd offer, but i couldn't draw any better than michael j fox could. lemme know if it ever happens though.

My mind is a mess, so I wouldn't rely on me, but if it ever happens I'll tell ya first, matey

really? sounds interesting. you should look for it, i wanna see it.

I've searched for it for an hour and I lost all hope. If it's somewhere it must be in my old computer, and that shit's ancient history, so may aswell search for the dragon balls and wish it back, because it ain't gonna appear anytime soon

If you're really curious about it, I wrote about three and a half chapters, independent from one another and each one revolving around a single death

The first one was about a guy who gets his head trapped between the train doors and gets decapitated by the border of the tunnel. Then the janitors have to clean the scene inside the wagon, all that with some low-quality blood slipping shenanigans going on and some slapstick when trying to move the body. Then they go searching for the head and play with it in some hamletesque way or some shit like that

The second one was about some hobo who went inside one of those cavities in the tunnels searching for shelter and dies of... I don't know, thirst? When they find him months later all they find is a putrid mess of rotten flesh and tender bones and they have to scrap it from the walls with their own toothbrushes. The main thing in this story was that the subway coordinators forget they are in the tunnels and resume the train shcedule, leaving them running here and there trying to avoid getting hit by the oncoming trains

The third one... I don't fucking know, it was about some woman crushed by one of the advertisment billboards. It was a metaphor over the concept of the consumer society's pressure over the individual. But mainly it was to make jokes about human omelettes and to show the janitors rolling the corpse like a rug because I thought it was a funny situation. I don't know where did I got those ideas, man, infamous shit, I tell ya what

Anyway, that's all I can tell from the top of my head. It wasn't the best piece in literature history, but it had its shits and gags. I wish I had found someone to draw it while I could... Anyway, I think I may rewrite it some day, if I don't completely forget about it tomorrow

Thanks for the interest tho

shit, sucks that you couldn't find it, but it sounds pretty good though, honestly. if i was any good at drawing i'd offer, but i couldn't draw any better than michael j fox could. lemme know if it ever happens though.

My mind is a mess, so I wouldn't rely on me, but if it ever happens I'll tell ya first, matey