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Unforseen Consequences
17 years ago
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*Written in advance by Jesse aka SK, James, Kendal, and Jamie.*
If you are reading this, then it means I'm not around anymore. If you are reading this then my stay at the hospital was a short one. But we must not dwell on the negatives. It was bound to happen sometime, given the excessive lifestyle I have been leading. Too much of this and too much of that. With the death of my little brother and my engagement falling apart I turned to doctors to ease my pain. They in turn wrote me a shit load of prescriptions which I gladly took. In hind sight I probably should have read the side effects before turning to the bottle to ease the pain the pills couldn't fix. I never did feel right during those times in the bar. I just felt angry all the time, it wasn't even at anything in particular. I was just angry at everything and nothing at the same time. Still it does not matter now, seeing as how you are reading this it means that I am no longer with you. Of course there were good times, that party where everybody got naked and got in the pool. Then over half the guests started puking while I went through wallets and purses for gas money. And there were bad times, like the time you idiots piled rail road ties in front of the door of the porta potty and set it on fire. With me inside of it. All in all, it was an okay expirience. And no, you can't have my stuff.
Jesse the Irritable, Time of Death November 14, 1999
*Fast forward* Hold the phone, 1999? But it is 2008 now, what is the deal? Well the deal is I have died before, some of those prescription pills caused an irregular heart beat. Becoming a binge drinker while taking over a dozen pills isn't smart. I didn't need the twelve step program, I went straight to step thirteen. DEATH! Six minutes of DEATH will put you off the bottle cold turkey. But yeah I was thinking about this letter I wrote during that time, it was for the people I use to hang out with. But I am alive, sorry for taking so long but they gave me some great pain pills. I am a light weight with pain pills, they put me right to sleep. I'm reasonably awake now and semi coherent. So yeah, I'm back, give it time for me to get back on my teeth. I mean feet. Yeah, feet. But when it comes time for my will to be read it will be like this. See link below.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vFldBVWFgWo
If you are reading this, then it means I'm not around anymore. If you are reading this then my stay at the hospital was a short one. But we must not dwell on the negatives. It was bound to happen sometime, given the excessive lifestyle I have been leading. Too much of this and too much of that. With the death of my little brother and my engagement falling apart I turned to doctors to ease my pain. They in turn wrote me a shit load of prescriptions which I gladly took. In hind sight I probably should have read the side effects before turning to the bottle to ease the pain the pills couldn't fix. I never did feel right during those times in the bar. I just felt angry all the time, it wasn't even at anything in particular. I was just angry at everything and nothing at the same time. Still it does not matter now, seeing as how you are reading this it means that I am no longer with you. Of course there were good times, that party where everybody got naked and got in the pool. Then over half the guests started puking while I went through wallets and purses for gas money. And there were bad times, like the time you idiots piled rail road ties in front of the door of the porta potty and set it on fire. With me inside of it. All in all, it was an okay expirience. And no, you can't have my stuff.
Jesse the Irritable, Time of Death November 14, 1999
*Fast forward* Hold the phone, 1999? But it is 2008 now, what is the deal? Well the deal is I have died before, some of those prescription pills caused an irregular heart beat. Becoming a binge drinker while taking over a dozen pills isn't smart. I didn't need the twelve step program, I went straight to step thirteen. DEATH! Six minutes of DEATH will put you off the bottle cold turkey. But yeah I was thinking about this letter I wrote during that time, it was for the people I use to hang out with. But I am alive, sorry for taking so long but they gave me some great pain pills. I am a light weight with pain pills, they put me right to sleep. I'm reasonably awake now and semi coherent. So yeah, I'm back, give it time for me to get back on my teeth. I mean feet. Yeah, feet. But when it comes time for my will to be read it will be like this. See link below.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vFldBVWFgWo
I was getting quite abit worried @.@;;;;
I'm glad that your on the road to recovery and I hope everything works out for the best for you from this point on.
- Rodent