No, I'm just saying the last time I tried to make myself at home in a strange place, I woke up a week later in Vegas next to a goat with a bottle of champaign.
Actually like a month, maybe less. Just feels like a hell of a lot longer. Not much to do, besides suffer from horrible diseases or turn into a chick overnight...this place kind of really sucks.
Yeah it's not really something they tell you on the welcome wagon. Fuck that, they don't tell you a damn thing when they show up. The black bubbling flesh was bad enough (I got off easy) but the tits was something else. Oh and I forgot the whole "forget your entire life very suddenly" thing.
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So, what, you've been here a long time or something?
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Apparently shit like this happens all the time.
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