Feb 02, 2006 22:29
I'd like James Woods to kill me.
I think that would be a really, really cool way to die.
We'd probably be shooting at each other for some reason. I'd try to dive behind a barrel of some sort for cover, but he'd react too quickly. Shooting me in the leg, he'd approach, give me a little James Woodsy smile, and finish the job. He'd probably say something witty. Probably.
Not for a while yet, obviously, but that's how I'd like to go out.
This is what I think about in my spare time.
In desperate need of a hobby,
Kevin Vredevoogd