Hunter S. Thoughtless
Rolling Stone is set to publish the suicide note of Hunter S. Thompson:
No More Games. No More Bombs. No More Walking. No More Fun. No More Swimming. 67. That is 17 years past 50. 17 more than I needed or wanted. Boring. I am always bitchy. No Fun — for anybody. 67. You are getting Greedy. Act your old age. Relax — This won't hurt.
Wow, very deep there Hunter. He apparently scribbled this down as he was on the phone to his wife as he shot himself.
Did you you hear that?
That was the sound of me dropping all respect for the once well revered writer. (by me anyway)
No More Games. No More Bombs. No More Walking. No More Fun. No More Swimming. 67. That is 17 years past 50. 17 more than I needed or wanted. Boring. I am always bitchy. No Fun — for anybody. 67. You are getting Greedy. Act your old age. Relax — This won't hurt.
Wow, very deep there Hunter. He apparently scribbled this down as he was on the phone to his wife as he shot himself.
Did you you hear that?
That was the sound of me dropping all respect for the once well revered writer. (by me anyway)
posted by MrFisher at 12:51 PM
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