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!
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did. So throw off the bowlines, sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. — Mark Twain