...ow. I can't sit down.
I've got the hangover of my life. Anyone know any good remedies?
...fuck it, I think I'm just going to kill myself. Yes.
Lussuria, stop bugging me. I threw the thong out the window. It's not a problem anymore. I told you.
I'll make a deal with you. If you never mention what happened to anyone, I'll extend our previous deal another month. Or something. How about this, if you do tell anyone, I'll strangle you and throw your body in a lake.
ooc; striked words never existed. ever. :'D