The day I get the darn television to work is the day I find out some big shot got jailed.

I need to go out more.

Not to mention, I need more cigarettes and booze. Some idiot keeps stealing them from my stash.

[OOC: The strikes are easily hackable]

Contact By Phone:

a small array of fading sounds appears before a hoarse and rather unamused voice comes on."Hello, you have reached the Temple of Hope here in Elysium where the 31st Sanzo of China resides. Unfortunately, you I am out right now or simple off else where not giving a rat- thought to time and am unable to come to the phone right now ( Read more... )

I guess this thing isn't too bad...

I'm suppose to be talking about my day but, who the fuck really cares that much about anyone now-a-days. I'll spare you all the boredom and simply tell it how it is:

FUCK. OFF.

Of course, unless you got some positive feed to do from the shrine then by all means I'll put up with your annoyance welcome ( Read more... )