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I'm not avoiding Logan.
Well, okay, maybe I am. But its only because I have no fucking clue what to do with him. And he also kind of creeps me out. Majorly creeps me out. Whatever.
He's just so fucking sweet. Its nauseating. And maybe I shouldn't have abandoned him in his time of need or whatever, but I just couldn't deal with him like that. I'll just- I'll go look for him later.
Logan's not the only one. The whole fucking island has apparently gone ape-shit. And its kind of hard for me to tell who's normal and who's gone all Twilight Zone, since every other day I barely fucking pay attention to anybody.
And I still seriously blame this all on Chris Cutter. He fucking jinxed us all, I fucking swear.
Kicking up sand, I walk along the shore, another joint I salvaged from what I had in my bag dangling unlit off my bottom lip. I scowl out over the water, shoving my hands deep in my pockets. I'm not pouting. I'm just... expressing my fucking displeasure.
Fucking island.
[OOC: Open to all! Opposites and not!opposites alike! I'm specifically looking for Weevil (and/or Logan if he's still in tow), Duncan, Joe, opposite!Pam or opposite!Veronica would be awesome. Anyone! Just come join in on Neil's 'what the fuck?'ness. Or come by and drive him just a little more insane. Whichever.]
Well, okay, maybe I am. But its only because I have no fucking clue what to do with him. And he also kind of creeps me out. Majorly creeps me out. Whatever.
He's just so fucking sweet. Its nauseating. And maybe I shouldn't have abandoned him in his time of need or whatever, but I just couldn't deal with him like that. I'll just- I'll go look for him later.
Logan's not the only one. The whole fucking island has apparently gone ape-shit. And its kind of hard for me to tell who's normal and who's gone all Twilight Zone, since every other day I barely fucking pay attention to anybody.
And I still seriously blame this all on Chris Cutter. He fucking jinxed us all, I fucking swear.
Kicking up sand, I walk along the shore, another joint I salvaged from what I had in my bag dangling unlit off my bottom lip. I scowl out over the water, shoving my hands deep in my pockets. I'm not pouting. I'm just... expressing my fucking displeasure.
Fucking island.
[OOC: Open to all! Opposites and not!opposites alike! I'm specifically looking for Weevil (and/or Logan if he's still in tow), Duncan, Joe, opposite!Pam or opposite!Veronica would be awesome. Anyone! Just come join in on Neil's 'what the fuck?'ness. Or come by and drive him just a little more insane. Whichever.]