The emo freaking roof, super duper late Tuesday
After being at Caritas and talking to Dick , Annette took herself and her two bottles of tequila straight to the roof. It didn't take her long to work her way through her first bottle and she slung it away carelessly as she planted her butt on the ground, center of the roof.
The second bottle was half gone before she realized it and she was still busily sipping from it, trying to focus on anything in front of her. She sat with her legs crossed and swayed back and forth. Sadly to no music. The next step was to just lay the crap down and deal with her spinning head while still trying to drink her tequila. She didn't notice when it spilled down her chin and neck.
She freaking didn't care about anything.
(it's a roof, so it's open.)
The second bottle was half gone before she realized it and she was still busily sipping from it, trying to focus on anything in front of her. She sat with her legs crossed and swayed back and forth. Sadly to no music. The next step was to just lay the crap down and deal with her spinning head while still trying to drink her tequila. She didn't notice when it spilled down her chin and neck.
She freaking didn't care about anything.
(it's a roof, so it's open.)