It’s come down to quitting İLP for good or putting a bullet through your monitor screen…
A volcano of vitriol…?
A sly, sliding stilleto…?
An avalanche of acidity…?
What would be your famous last words…?
Here is how my death scene plays out…
[Thirst, having difficulty breathing, looks at all the blood]
[His better half, kneeling above him and sobbing]
[The enemies of Thirst, scattered about, lay dead]
Better Half: I love you!
Thirst: I love you with all my heart
Better Half: Don’t die!
Thirst: It’s my time!
Better Half: [sobbing] No!
Thirst: Just remember the most important… [Thirst dies]
[and there was much sorrow round the world…that Thirst didn’t die sooner!]
R.I.P. Thirst
EAT ME. (one may translate this phrase as needed)
Refute me…
Two for flinching.
tahdah
do it again
-Imp
I don’t like last words…it’s way too much pressure.
Are those babies real?
But I haven’t lived.
TUM, it’s only if you’re “quitting ILP for good” not quitting life for good 
Come to think of it, for those who spend their lives here, that might be one in the same?