Dear Body:
You are evil and need to die right now. The only reason for me not to eliminate you this very second is that scientists have not yet perfected the art of storing brains in jars, so to destroy you would mean the end of my existence. And while I may not be fond of the housing choices, I can't exactly move out at this juncture, so I'll just torment you with safety pins and razorblades until I'm old enough (and have enough money) to do some serious remodeling.
Crampily and irritably,
Your Owner & Resident
You are evil and need to die right now. The only reason for me not to eliminate you this very second is that scientists have not yet perfected the art of storing brains in jars, so to destroy you would mean the end of my existence. And while I may not be fond of the housing choices, I can't exactly move out at this juncture, so I'll just torment you with safety pins and razorblades until I'm old enough (and have enough money) to do some serious remodeling.
Crampily and irritably,
Your Owner & Resident