An Open Letter to KMC
Hey Jerks,
Remember me? You all love/loved me at one point in your life. You don't have to admit it out loud, but in your mind you know the truth. Though this thread is not about your love or your passion for Ax3l. This thread is about Ax3l. I'm sure you all know by now that I am no longer a posting member. Well, ever now and again I find a good post to make, and I do. But this thread isn't about how awesome my posts are. This thread is about what's happened to me in the past months. I'm sure you all know by now that I am dying.
I have an incurable disease that changes the way I live life. Changes it in both the good and bad ways. Bad in the way that my life will be shortened by this. But good because I will be using the moments to their fullest. I will not allow one moment of my life to pass by without me grabing it by it's ball sack, jerking it off, and leaving it wanting more. Confusing analogy? Be that as it may, still a point driver.
Now, I'm sure you're all wondering the disease I have. You're all probably thinking this is another brilliant and elaborate hoax thought up by my genius brain, but it isn't. My disease attacks my insides. Forcing my body not to create what it should be creating. My pancreas refuses to produce one of the most important substances to sustain human life. So to keep me alive, I have to inject myself every few hours to keep from losing everything.
Well, those of you who still care, which should be all of you, now you know my life at this moment. Those of you who don't know who I am, just ask around. I'm sure they can tell you some epic stories about me and my majestic time here. Now, it's going on 4 am and I'm starting to pass out from exhaustion. So thank you for your time.
Good night, and God bless.