[Logan sounds very upset. He's also quite drunk.]

What the fuck?

[He throws an empty glass at the wall. It shatters loudly.]

Great. Fucking great. You know, next time you want the pleasure of my company, Admiral, would it be too much to ask for you to step in before the gangbangers kill me? Or, I dunno, do I have to keep dying for your amusement ( Read more... )

So I'm just wondering, what exactly sucks so much about this place? Everybody's always complaining, but as I see it? Nobody nagging me to do stuff - thank you, Jason - my, like, official job is hanging out in the gym all day, I live about a minute away from my girlfriend, and showering with all the other boys isn't much different than high school P ( Read more... )

[private to Veronica]

So, uh, I guess a new month means I cease existing or whatever. Did you start ignoring me 'cause it's July or is there some other reason I'm overlooking?

[filtered to people 30-ish and younger, including Lauren because she's chill]

So, uh, looks like we're headed back to the big house pretty soon, but that doesn't mean the party has to end, right?

Level 4, Room 12 on Wednesday night. Drinks, music, bring whatever you want. Let's liven the place up a bit.

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Today's Inspirational Message ( Read more... )

Let's try this again.

Hi. I'm Logan. It's nice to meet you all.

Today's Inspirational Message:

"Our ideas, like orange-plants, spread out in proportion to the size of the box which imprisons the roots."
    ~ Edward Bulwar Lytton