Title: Oh God, what the hell am I even doing.
Chii - May 1, 2008 09:55 PM (GMT)
See topic. Discuss :(
I was serious.
I was serious.
Chii - May 1, 2008 10:02 PM (GMT)
Quand-même!
Atela Hoshi - May 2, 2008 12:49 AM (GMT)
| QUOTE (Chii @ May 1 2008, 05:55 PM) |
| See topic. Discuss :( I was serious. |
It looks like you are making an attempt to revive your rp side at our random plot sight, Kyoko.
Chii - May 2, 2008 05:31 PM (GMT)
I might just be.
But after all the drugs, I've come to the realisation that I belong here.
And wrist watches are WEIRD.
I mean, it's a clock on your arm. Does this disturb anyone besides myself?
Hell, Here's some experts my recent diary. I think I need some real change:
March 20, 2008
At night, I played Poker with Scott the dealer, the landlord Alias, and Steve the
transient. Steve was really lucky, but I think he was cheating. What
a scumbag.
But after all the drugs, I've come to the realisation that I belong here.
And wrist watches are WEIRD.
I mean, it's a clock on your arm. Does this disturb anyone besides myself?
Hell, Here's some experts my recent diary. I think I need some real change:
March 20, 2008
At night, I played Poker with Scott the dealer, the landlord Alias, and Steve the
transient. Steve was really lucky, but I think he was cheating. What
a scumbag.
Chii - May 2, 2008 05:32 PM (GMT)
March 21, 2008
Today, a reputed hobo asked me to take care of a new monster.
It looks like a gorilla without any skin. They told me to feed them live food.
When I threw in a pig, they were playing with it... tearing off the pig's legs
and pulling out the guts before they actually ate it.
Pig's feet are a delicacy down here, I guess. Watching the homeless (and
hairless, skinless) crackheads rip that thing apart was gruesome, and I
fear what would happen if they ever tried to organize and rise up in the
neighborhood...
Today, a reputed hobo asked me to take care of a new monster.
It looks like a gorilla without any skin. They told me to feed them live food.
When I threw in a pig, they were playing with it... tearing off the pig's legs
and pulling out the guts before they actually ate it.
Pig's feet are a delicacy down here, I guess. Watching the homeless (and
hairless, skinless) crackheads rip that thing apart was gruesome, and I
fear what would happen if they ever tried to organize and rise up in the
neighborhood...
Chii - May 13, 2008 09:40 PM (GMT)
April 7, 2008
Around 5 o'clock this morning, Scott was banging on my front door and
woke me up suddenly. He was wearing a protective suit that looks like
a space suit. He told me to put one on as well. I heard there was an
accident in the basement meth lab. It's no wonder, those pushers
never rest, even at night. I didn't even know that anyone around here
HAD basements.
The rent's alright, but I don't think this is a particularly good area...
Around 5 o'clock this morning, Scott was banging on my front door and
woke me up suddenly. He was wearing a protective suit that looks like
a space suit. He told me to put one on as well. I heard there was an
accident in the basement meth lab. It's no wonder, those pushers
never rest, even at night. I didn't even know that anyone around here
HAD basements.
The rent's alright, but I don't think this is a particularly good area...
Chii - May 13, 2008 09:41 PM (GMT)
April 8, 2008
I've been wearing this annoying space suit since yesterday. My skin grows
musty and feels very itchy. By way of revenge, I didn't feed those dogs
today. Now I feel better. Dogs are slang for the homeless white people
that scream at me for change on the corner. Usually if they're polite or
nice enough, I'll give them some money and smokes. I probably should
have this sun poisoning looked at, if work didn't fuck around with my
insurance.
I've been wearing this annoying space suit since yesterday. My skin grows
musty and feels very itchy. By way of revenge, I didn't feed those dogs
today. Now I feel better. Dogs are slang for the homeless white people
that scream at me for change on the corner. Usually if they're polite or
nice enough, I'll give them some money and smokes. I probably should
have this sun poisoning looked at, if work didn't fuck around with my
insurance.
Chii - June 9, 2008 08:22 PM (GMT)
June 02, 2008
I went to the medical room because my back is all bright red and feels itchy.
They put a big bandage on my back and the doctor told me I did
not need to wear the space suit any more.
I guess I can sleep well tonight, except for the neighbors upstairs getting
drunk, falling in dog shit, and the guy loudly expelling his kidney stones in
the house behind mine- things might be looking up!
I went to the medical room because my back is all bright red and feels itchy.
They put a big bandage on my back and the doctor told me I did
not need to wear the space suit any more.
I guess I can sleep well tonight, except for the neighbors upstairs getting
drunk, falling in dog shit, and the guy loudly expelling his kidney stones in
the house behind mine- things might be looking up!