I am so fucking far from alright, that its not even funny! Someone or something just tried to drown me in a tank of blood the size of a Buick!
That, what just happened to you there, that was nothing. You've just been playing with the ghosts. Wait til somebody lets out the real darkness in this place, thats... thats a whole new bunch of crazy shit! You'll hate that shit!
Stephen, if you really love me, you'll find a way to drop dead in the next second.
Steven H. Price:
Oh but baby, finding ways for me to die is really your thing. Let's not forget the O.J. knife with the not so retractable blade, the Jim Jones kool-aide which was exactly that.
Accidents, all accidents until proven otherwise.