I bet this is how Tony Stark gets over a cold.

Nov 20, 2010 16:30

All right, cold.

You don't like me, and I don't like you. But I've had some time now to study you, and to get to know your methods, become familiar with your weaknesses. And I know where you live. (In my sinuses, mostly.)

You weren't too happy the other night when I had a glass of scotch, were you? You didn't like that at all. You even contemplated packing up and leaving. Well, you should have known then what you were in for. But now, it's too late. The time has come for me to man up. Figuratively speaking.

It ends here, cold. It ends tonight.

I hope you've got your affairs in order, because one of us isn't getting out of this alive.


real life is ridiculous, seriously. so done., the drunkening, scotch o'clock, i am iron man

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