(July 1, 2014 at 8:35 am)KichigaiNeko Wrote: Some how, some way... I would like to think my atoms are out there annoying the fuck out of you.
I agree and have developed a tactic that is sure to work. Inverting George Carlin's Fart Retrieval League strategy, I deposit molecular sized pieces of shit in cushions and closed spaces wherever I go. At some unspecified future date, an unsuspecting person will release my immortality to be enjoyed by those inside the dissipation boundary.