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[astigmatamartyr]

This is a very confused looking nineteen year old bleach blond from the French Quarter. Be gentle, he's new here.

... okay, where the fuck did the boat go and what the fuck was in that weed?

Typist: Soren Carruthers, from Exquisite Corpse by Poppy Z. Brite. Enjoy!

Comments

[alwayshaveperu]

You lost the boat. Lose anything else?

[astigmatamartyr]

My joint and my mind?

[alwayshaveperu]

This your first time?

[astigmatamartyr]

... first time?

[alwayshaveperu]

Losing your mind. And your joint at the same time.

[astigmatamartyr]

First time to lose both at the same time, yeah.

[alwayshaveperu]

Used to happen to me all the time.

[astigmatamartyr]

Yeah? You have a joint on you?

[alwayshaveperu]

Nope, sorry. Haven't smoked one in awhile.

[astigmatamartyr]

Well damn. *totally thinks she's cool* Why'd you quit?

[alwayshaveperu]

I got too busy with school. It was something I did when I was bored, and I'm not anymore, very much.

[astigmatamartyr]

I -- do it because it's calming and has potential medicinal properties. And it's fun.