You're Dead, Accept it
From Create Your Own Story
"Hey, that's not fair!" You say in the most hostile manner. "I shouldn't be dead, I made the right decision," when clearly you didn't. "I was supposed to be the 'chosen one!'" That doesn't even make sense.
I make the decisions here sugar-tits, whether you like it or not. And if you don't, you can just get out of my parents' house!
"Fine," you say, "I can do something else!" You march your skinny ass out of the basement and into the living room.
