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Merry. Christmas. To me.
The annual troupe party was rather entertaining. For a short while, anyway. There's only so much fun a group of treacherous actors can have on a submarine. Fernald wasn't in attendance. It was quite a disappointment. He's usually the life of every party I throw. Well, the supporting life of the party. I am always the main attraction. Why wouldn't I be?
There was roast beef. There was egg nog. There was wine. Wine coolers. Beer. Drunken karaoke. Drunken charades. Drunken everything else under the sun! Well, within reason. There were certain underage persons there, of course. One of them who's quite talented when pushed over to the karaoke machine. Good times.
Darling wasn't in attendance, as expected. I haven't seen her much around the Carmelita these past few days. I had a Christmas present for her and everything. Was it something I said or did? Or was it all Triangle Eyes's fault? I don't really know. I had a Christmas present for her and everything... Yeah.
I suppose I should go back to reading. And drinking. There's not much else to do. Ciao.
The annual troupe party was rather entertaining. For a short while, anyway. There's only so much fun a group of treacherous actors can have on a submarine. Fernald wasn't in attendance. It was quite a disappointment. He's usually the life of every party I throw. Well, the supporting life of the party. I am always the main attraction. Why wouldn't I be?
There was roast beef. There was egg nog. There was wine. Wine coolers. Beer. Drunken karaoke. Drunken charades. Drunken everything else under the sun! Well, within reason. There were certain underage persons there, of course. One of them who's quite talented when pushed over to the karaoke machine. Good times.
Darling wasn't in attendance, as expected. I haven't seen her much around the Carmelita these past few days. I had a Christmas present for her and everything. Was it something I said or did? Or was it all Triangle Eyes's fault? I don't really know. I had a Christmas present for her and everything... Yeah.
I suppose I should go back to reading. And drinking. There's not much else to do. Ciao.