Quote:
Originally Posted by Jake 
Ugh, this reminds me that I have too many keys. Luckily, I'm not a retard and keep them INSIDE MY POCKET WHERE I CAN'T LOSE THEM BECAUSE THEY'RE ALL VERY IMPORTANT AND ACTUALLY GET USED.
|
That would be me. And my mother says I'm "special", thank you.
I have a fair amount of keys, I guess. Two for the house, one for the car, one for our mailbox, key for my parents' house, key for work, key for my art box, key for my hopes and dreams, key to the city, Francis Scott Key, the Armageddon Key, and an old WRAT 95.9 FM bottle opener I got at a Type "O" Negative show at the Stone Pony about 10 years ago. I use that to frighten surly bikers with.
Cool thing about so many keys is if you hold 'em between your fingers just right and make a fist, you can be like Wolverine and do some serious fucking damage when you throw a punch. And it doesn't matter a damn if you don't look like Hugh Jackman!
SNIKT.