ROom 413 | Evening | Thursday | November 17
The bender the previous night hadn't been that good of an idea. At first, it had seemed like a fucking great idea considering the amount of stress and emo this island like to force feed him but now, as he was dealing with an epic hangover, he was beginning to wonder if all of this shit had a point. And when he realized he was feeling sorry for himself, he punched himself in the nose.
...that had actually hurt a lot and so now he was sprawled on his bed in his shorts (and nothing else) with a sore nose, a cigarette dangling from his lips and a worse than usual attitude. Even Kelly texts about all the weird shit going on back home (apparently, she'd seen his mum's boyfriend taking a piss on a fire hydrant one night) didn't cheer him up though he did take a moment to snicker at the the whole dog thing.
Nathan blew out some smoke and shut his eyes against the light. Last night had been fun (he was pretty sure he'd even danced with some stripper) but he was definitely paying for it now. Ow.
[Door's closed but the post is open, sure. I'm aroundish.]
...that had actually hurt a lot and so now he was sprawled on his bed in his shorts (and nothing else) with a sore nose, a cigarette dangling from his lips and a worse than usual attitude. Even Kelly texts about all the weird shit going on back home (apparently, she'd seen his mum's boyfriend taking a piss on a fire hydrant one night) didn't cheer him up though he did take a moment to snicker at the the whole dog thing.
Nathan blew out some smoke and shut his eyes against the light. Last night had been fun (he was pretty sure he'd even danced with some stripper) but he was definitely paying for it now. Ow.
[Door's closed but the post is open, sure. I'm aroundish.]