He was at home eating his cereal, when he realized all that was left was Kellogs corn flakes. He ate them, but dissatisfied, he decided to put on sliced strawberries. As delightful as the strawberries were, they were nothing without whipped cream. He checked his refridgerator, but realized that he wasted all of the nitrous in the whipped cream container and wouldn't be able to use it. "What else would be like whipped cream?" he thought. GANGSTAEIGHT headed upstairs to his medicine cabinet and withdrew a shiny cylinder, carefully spraying its contents into his bowl of cereal. He took his first bite...munched...swallowed. He continued this process. Then vomited.
At this point, his self esteem was lowered, and he realized that no girl would go for a guy with vomit-breath. He decided to cruise down to the local porno shack, where a suspiciously hyper employee greeted him with smutty smile. GANGSTAEIGHT walked to the back and looked for the right instrument for his purposes. He purchased a large blowup doll, resembling his mother. On his way home, he realized that his Birkenstocks would not impress his blowup doll, so he decided to throw them into a field. Mid-throw, GANGSTAEIGHT was tackled by a shadowy figure resembling Deep Thought. He was brought to the ground, viciously strangled, raped, and disposed of. Deep Thought brought the blow up doll out into the woods, and buried it after a disgusting ritual.