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... I suddenly have the irrepressible urge to be very, very... very... Drunk... All fucking weekend long.
Sometimes I hate this hell hole place...
... It almost tempts me to go home for good myself...
... Perhaps I'll feel better after a few drinks...
[[OOC: Yah, Paul is going to vanish for a few hours following this scribbling. (Trip
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... Why the hell do you care, kid?
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Please do not drink too much dear, you know he would not like that..
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*wry* ... Heh, true enough... He was usually the one to reprimand me for it...
I ... Don't worry though, I won't... *sad/wistful*
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But even if it were, 'running away' is what I did when I ditched my parents as a kid... This... This is drowning my depressed loathing of the Human and Wizarding race in alcohol so I don't care until I have something to distract myself with...
Explaining this is getting tiresome... I should lock my scribbles more often...
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That's pathetic.
Maybe you should lock them, then maybe I wouldn't bug you.
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You're a kid. Until you've lived as long as I have, and dealt with the things I do, leave the snide comments and 'advise' at the doorstep, huh?
I know what the fuck works for me to get me through the years, and since revenge isn't an option, I cope in the way more years than you claim to want to live have taught me.
It probably is the coward's way of it, but I don't give a fuck, really.... It works, beyond that? I. Don't. Care.
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