Well the Superbar turned out to be a HORRIBLE idea!
The whole thing turned out to be a bust, and I hardly remember anything at all because I was drunk off my rocker!! But it's not my fault... Some two-bit whore had his grubby hands all over my Alice, and I had to liquor myself up for the FIGHT
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Just call me The Warden. It's a pleasure to meet you.
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Things are harder to work when they're complicated. Take more of your time and make more worry than when you're futzing around in frustration with the simple ones.
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To be honest, this is really the only problem AT ALL that I have right now!
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Same to you, sweetheart!
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Why thank you~
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My assistant Jared tailors them for me, actually.
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Forgive mein lack of introduction; I am Dok.
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I'd be more than willing to pay you if you could have one made for me. I do love suits like that.
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Call me The Warden, in case you haven't already figured that out for yourself.
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Oho~! Money hardly means a thing to me. But I'll see if Jared can whip something up for you!
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However, you'll forgive me if I balk at the notion of wearing a rotting animal's carcass on my head. Luke Valentine, a pleasure to make your acquaintance.
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It was only ONCE!! Nng... The Warden, and same to you.
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Superjail - interesting label for a place of incarceration. What makes it different from other jails, if I may inquire?
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