.04. [video] frank
[Donnie stares at the camera for awhile in silence, then he finally speaks in an eerie and ghost-like manner.]
I think the Admiral wanted Frank, not me. This is the second time I've been a rabbit. I mean, I know they were different kinds and Frank's not really a rabbit, but it seems like too much of a coincidence to just be a coincidence. Maybe he thought I was the time traveler because I traveled once and so he brought me here to help me, like my future self. Or maybe it's just these floods that everyone keeps talking about. I guess there's a pattern of people turning into people they knew, so maybe I'm supposed to reflect on who I was or something but really? I think it's fucking stupid. The Admiral doesn't know anything about it and it's just.. such a fucking asshole thing to do to mess with our lives when he doesn't even really know who I am or what I did. I guess there's files on all of us and everything, but.. ccht. I don't know about you, but I don't really see that as counting toward understanding. I wish the Admiral would take my file and shove it up his ass, really. Then maybe I wouldn't be wandering around as a rabbit, then seeing everyone I know dying, and then looking like Frank..
[He reaches up and removes the mask of the suit, revealing a bleeding right eye.]
I don't know what I'm supposed to see.
I think the Admiral wanted Frank, not me. This is the second time I've been a rabbit. I mean, I know they were different kinds and Frank's not really a rabbit, but it seems like too much of a coincidence to just be a coincidence. Maybe he thought I was the time traveler because I traveled once and so he brought me here to help me, like my future self. Or maybe it's just these floods that everyone keeps talking about. I guess there's a pattern of people turning into people they knew, so maybe I'm supposed to reflect on who I was or something but really? I think it's fucking stupid. The Admiral doesn't know anything about it and it's just.. such a fucking asshole thing to do to mess with our lives when he doesn't even really know who I am or what I did. I guess there's files on all of us and everything, but.. ccht. I don't know about you, but I don't really see that as counting toward understanding. I wish the Admiral would take my file and shove it up his ass, really. Then maybe I wouldn't be wandering around as a rabbit, then seeing everyone I know dying, and then looking like Frank..
[He reaches up and removes the mask of the suit, revealing a bleeding right eye.]
I don't know what I'm supposed to see.