ITP: Graffiti Wall

[nocturnemission]

[One of Camps barns has suddenly had a side sanded down smooth and painted white. Next to this wall is a box full of spraypaint cans and sharpies in every color of the rainbow.

What will you do? Leave a message? Proclaim your love for a fellow camper? Admire the handiwork of others? Draw a huge dick? The possibilities are endless!]

((Talk in

Comments

[autorejoin]

Hey, less with the "again".

[the_ex_in_xp]

Then stop doing dumb stuff on a regular basis.

[autorejoin]

It's not stupid, it's advanced.

[the_ex_in_xp]

[chuckles in sort of a less that natural way]

Yeah, like a circular motion. Only you pass go without collecting $200.

[autorejoin]

…Please tell me his emo isn't contagious.

[the_ex_in_xp]

Hey, I can still crack a joke.

[waves her hand] No, it's just...a little familiar right now. Comiserating is supposed to be helpful and shit, right?

[autorejoin]

So is getting drunk. How does a drinking contest sound to you right now? And because you're faking happy better than he is, you actually get a choice in the matter.

[the_ex_in_xp]

[smiles this time, genuinely]

I love choices. And drinking.

...plus you guys probably need adult supervision and adult photo ID.

[autorejoin]

See? I'm exactly as smart as I want to be.

[the_ex_in_xp]

Very clever, dude. Especially if you need backup in carting his ass back home in one piece.

[autorejoin]

Yeah, I probably will. He's heavier than he looks.

[the_ex_in_xp]

Your magically disappearing wings must weigh a lot.

[pokes his side with her arm] Or he keeps eating all that splenda crap.

[autorejoin]

I vote splenda. That stuff's foul.

Thanks for the backup. I was seriously contemplating hitting him if he kept that "I don't care" shit up.

[the_ex_in_xp]

Hey, it's the least I can do. You're kind of pulling double duty, so...thanks.