After watching that bitch of an accountant up and get picked
by the Cutters to be their newest killer yesterday, you decided it was time to
step up your game. You’ve been in this
basement for a while, after all, and while it’s only slightly more of a waste
of time than getting a liberal arts degree, it’s time to start doing something
with your life again.
So today, after feeding and all the rest, during the “physical
fitness” portion of the day, you’re going to hit the punching bag so hard it’s
knocked from the meat-hook that suspends it right on to the floor.
The punching bag, in this case, will be your sister.
She’ll land with a thump and just weep for a while, so you’ll
step on her throat and say “Shhhh.” Then
you’ll look into Cutter Pappy’s eyes from across the room and make kissy lips
at him while you murder your supine sister.
He’ll clap his hands and laugh. Then he’ll shoot you in the temple to keep
the other gimps off their game.
You win some, you lose some!
Your body will be tossed into the growing body pile in the
corner, which will be discovered later on this week by the police when they
check the missing persons report that your parent’s work filed after they
failed to show up after two weeks of “being dead in their basement.”
So even though you didn’t make the cute, you will be with
your family in a very, very real sense from now on, which is pretty nice!
Congratulations on Knocking Down the Punching Bag!
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