Dec 10, 2010 10:16
Um.... [ Brittany likes singing, but she's not too sure she likes singing THIS much. ]
Hello? Hello, baby, you called? I can't hear a thing. I have got no service in the club, you see, see? Wh- what did you say? Oh, you're breaking up on me. Sorry I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy!
[ Blinking at the junogam, Brittany coughs and takes a drink of her water. ]
I think... [ Brittany is suddenly overcome with a new song! ] I'm so sick... infected with where I live. Let me live without this empty bliss! Selfishness! I'm so sick. I'm so sick. Hear it, I'm screaming it! You're heeding to it now... Hear it! I'm screaming it. You tremble at the sound. You sink into my clothes. This invasion makes me feel worthless, hopeless, sick.
[ The recording immediately cuts out, all this singing makes Brittany feel confused and lightheaded. ]
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