Why?
Nervous?
No.
I just don’t know who the hell you people are. What the hell’s going on?
(Source: shane-thompson)
How kind of you.
I’d gladly gut him right now.
Wait a minute, who the hell are you?
And why does everyone want to gut me?
(Source: shane-thompson, via zig-unknown-deactivated20120120)
Uh huh.
Stay away from my turf kid. Next time I won’t be so friendly.
…You’re kind of unfriendly anyways. And what would you do? Gut me?
(Source: shane-thompson)
Ooo okay hot stuff, calm down. No, I haven’t seen him, but if I do see him I’ll be sure to send him home. In a suit case.
Did I say in? I meant with. Silly me.
Roscoe. Calm your tits pretty boy.
…Thank you, I think? 
And I am calm.
(Source: shane-thompson)
Define dangerous.
…and I’ll call you whatever I want. The crypt are holding all the cards right now it seems. We aren’t afraid to take things into our own hands. You…well you just sit around and wait for Luke don’t you Shane?
I asked you for your name. I don’t remember asking you to explain the politics of the Crypt or anything else. 
…Luke? Have you- have you seen him, lately?
(Source: shane-thompson)
You bet.
Watch your back in these side streets Shaneykins. Yes, before you ask, I do know who you are…I know who all the rebels are. There are some really dangerous people out there. Wouldn’t want to get caught in the wrong place at the wrong time.
And I suspect you’re one of those dangerous people? 
And don’t call me Shaneykins. My name is Shane. Speaking of which, what the hell’s yours?
(Source: shane-thompson)
What the fuck…
You’re all delusional.
You’re a ray of sunshine. 
(Source: shane-thompson)
Just another fantastic day in the blacked out city known as NYC, amiright?
Alright, okay. No need to look at me like that. Just trying to be a little… cheery, I guess.
But I'm no hero. I'm just Shane. Shane Thompson, who can't even gather up enough courage to speak to a girl let alone do anything actually courageous.
