I'd first punch everyone I dislike right in the face... Then after receiving several swift kicks to the gonads I'd call them prissy girls and beg for more.
Several hours later after the proper amount of ice has been applyed I'd find a gun and threaten them all, not killing them, just maybe a shot in the foot. Murder ain't my style man.
Then I'd think, think about everything I've done in my life and ask myself if I'd do it again...
After realizing I wouldn't, I get a plane and go skydiving.
