Ray wrote:

bink wrote:

On down the page there's a note for the cops who were assuredly coming to get me:

BY THE TIME YOU READ THIS,
911 WILL HAVE BEEN CALLED.

I AM PRONE WITH MY HANDS
BEHIND MY HEAD IN THE RESTROOM.

Mr. K: he was going to take it to the streets
Fussbett: It's a brilliant plan, the second group of cops coming to witness the "bad" cops.
Fussbett: Also: restroom?
Fussbett: Why not bathroom?
INC: has to be polite to the jackbooted thugs
Ray: and it's crossed out! That's maybe the most genius part
Ray: like at first he thought he'd be safer there, just like Frank Castle was on the night he became the Punisher

Mr. K: I think my favorite bit is

So I found another piece of yellow legal pad paper, with notes from where I called the Social Security office to make certain I was who I think I am:

ROBERTA @ SOCIAL SECURITY (800-772-1213)
STS
SS#XXX-XX-XXXX
DOB 9/24/1977
IS CORRECT AS OF
9/8/2003, 8:10 AM IS CORRECT AS OF
9/8/2003, 8:10 AM

Ray: so that if it changes later he can confront Roberta
Mr. K: You lied to me, like mom and dad
Mr. K: "mom" and "dad"
Ray: in fact, that's her only job at the SS office, taking calls from the crazies
Mr. K: "Don't worry, I'll call you if it changes"

chuh wrote:

YEAH, THAT WAS A SHITTY TIME.
2005-10-25 03:04 pm UTC
I HOPE TO GOD THAT NEVER HAPPENS AGAIN.

Ray: that makes one of us! Has he read what bink writes now?

INC: I have a feeling that was a guy who had more interaction than LJ
INC: like maybe crazed phone calls and stuff
Ray: still, he was a part of something larger and better than himself
Ray: that's art