EY YO
I DRANK MYSELF INTO A HEART CONDITION FOR WHICH I HAVE A DEFIBRILLATOR FITTED IN MY CHEST, MY BRAIN IS FRIED BY DRUG
ENDUCED EPILEPSY, AND I MANAGED TO GET PNEUMONIA IN BOTH MY LUNGS, SO I SOLD MY SHARE IN A STEADY INCOME FOR MY FAMILY FOR A ONE OFF PAYDAY BECAUSE I COULDN'T GET WORK, SO I DRANK IT AWAY, ESTRANGED MYSELF FROM MY FAMILY, AND CONFIDED IN MY BEST FRIEND ONLY FOR HIM TO FUEL MY ADDICTION WITH DRUGS AND ALCOHOL AND IT TOOK DDP A SOLID YEAR TO GET MY SHIT TOGETHER EVEN THOUGH IT'S LIKELY I'M GOING TO RELAPSE IN THE NEAR FUTURE. ALSO I WAS SO BROKE I BEGGED MY FANS TO PAY FOR MY HIP SURGERY.
BUT HEY.
IT'S STILL TOO SWEET BEING SCOTT HALL.
SAY HULLO TO THE BAD G-(mumbles incomprehensibly)
*has a seizure*
*pisses in catheter bag*
*shits in colostomy bag*
*fails to turn up to an event sober*
*dies alone*
