Play #1 [Arrival] Don't think I'm in Texas anymore...

Dec 08, 2009 20:56

[There’s a man, kid really, sprawled out on the snow. He’s got torn blue jeans, an old Panthers Football tee shirt, a worn denim jacket and a pair of cowboy boots on. He sits up with a groan and looks around, raking a head through his long hair.]

Seven!

[He winces then looks confused because he doesn’t have a hangover…in fact he still feels ( Read more... )

drunk, ain't in texas, arrival

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commarogue December 9 2009, 03:13:25 UTC
Someone got fucked up last night...

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askurself_wwrd December 9 2009, 03:17:26 UTC
Still got my pants. That ain't fucked up in my book.

So where the hell I end up? 'Cause the only place I can think of within drivin' distance that's got snow is New Mexico and I ain't sure which of us were up to drivin' that far.

Where's Seven and Billy and Lance?

Oh, M'Tim.

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commarogue December 9 2009, 03:25:44 UTC
Your face has all the markings of fucked up, buddy.

You new? Shit, I'm not really cut out for this intro garbage. You're in Wonderland. I'm Faith.

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askurself_wwrd December 9 2009, 03:38:11 UTC
Sorry Darlin', this is just how my face looks. I might be a lil drunk but that's normal.

New? Wait...Wonderland? Like the porn?

...You Alice?

[Why yes, Faith, he did just space out on his name. You mentioned porn before your name don't deny it. yes you did and he lost track right about there]

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idkmybfftony December 9 2009, 04:38:31 UTC
Sounds like someone had a kick ass night.

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askurself_wwrd December 9 2009, 04:42:21 UTC
Can't complain. Beer and football. Only thing missin' were the chicks.

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