...a picture,sharpening your knives, burning CDs, shredding files, taking orders, sorting bills and/or delivery bills, finishing COD packages, taking inventory of your room, breaking boards, setting fire to your and/or other people's houses, building a new house, throwing a nuclear bomb on some church, several if necessary, going to a group of Satanists, then setting them on fire to see if they are indeed fireproof, painting Nazis black, with sharpie, and then sending them through Berlin/Kreuzberg to find out for themselves what e is like, when you have to fight alone against large groups and/or tie them up, write "I hate niggers" on their bellies with sharpie and then drive them through the Bronx or Harlem, dive for shells in the sink, dress your naked mole rat, deep fry a rat, put a live fly in the oven, then set it to max. You can also make phone terror with your cell phone, cut annoying people into strips with a box cutter and/or peel off their skin completely or in the form of a T-shirt, take their bones alive, call yourself "Bone Daddy" and go to jail, smoke a little weed, shove various things up your various orifices, say shit, kill Kenny, call Cartman's mom a bitch, go on the street, deal vomit, call a mob boss a motherfucker, do it to yourself, tack your genitals/family jewels/massif central, put a bolt in the head of a cow and/or other living thing, make paper airplanes, drink something, jump off a skyscraper, tie someone else to the rack, chat, cause a bloodbath, check to see if every fifth Chinese is actually a human or flip over or do something else and where we are right now, congratulations, you are now among the biggest idiots in this world, which is what I made you to be, which I have very fucked threaded and now, last but not least, you should know one thing, this sentence is my curse and you, who have read it, are cursed to remember it eternally, with which I, not because I could not more, there would already come to me some, but because I want it, this sentence, for the time being, ends.