I smile at him, realizing I'm holding it backwards. Chuckling, I turn it around and aim it at a random direction. The wire goes into the wall and I look at him, "Yeah...I failed."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I nod and try to pull it out of the wall, to only get electicuted. I jump back, shaking my hand out, "Sh*t!" I yell, shaking my hand out. I drop the tazer and take a step back, "Youcan have it."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Thomas Edison's last words were "It's very beautiful over there.” I don't know where there is, but I believe it's somewhere, and I hope it's beautiful. — John Green, Looking for Alaska