happiness is a warm gun yes it is. (via coming spoon) I had a dream that a man was holding up a gun to a friend of mine.  I stepped in front of the gun so that the barrel was touching my forehead and told the man to back the fuck off.  He cocked the gun.  I said, Go ahead, shoot me. He pulled the trigger. And then, I felt my body slowly shut down.  I felt my blood freeze.  I felt my heart deflate.  I was falling in slow motion, and though it seemed like 10 minutes, I fell to the floor dead in about 3 seconds. I laid there, trapped in my lifeless body.  I tried to scream, I tried to cry, I tried to open my eyes, I tried to move my finger.  I couldn’t do any of that.  I was just a helpless soul held captive in my own corpse.  It was the most horrible feeling ever.

happiness is a warm gun yes it is. (via coming spoon)

I had a dream that a man was holding up a gun to a friend of mine.  I stepped in front of the gun so that the barrel was touching my forehead and told the man to back the fuck off.  He cocked the gun.  I said, Go ahead, shoot me.

He pulled the trigger.

And then, I felt my body slowly shut down.  I felt my blood freeze.  I felt my heart deflate.  I was falling in slow motion, and though it seemed like 10 minutes, I fell to the floor dead in about 3 seconds.

I laid there, trapped in my lifeless body.  I tried to scream, I tried to cry, I tried to open my eyes, I tried to move my finger.  I couldn’t do any of that.  I was just a helpless soul held captive in my own corpse.  It was the most horrible feeling ever.