Know what? I knew she'd say that. Now I have to do Jase's chores this week. Fuck.
I guess that's what I get for gambling. But why the hell did I tell him what was going on in the first place? Ugh.
Just. Fuck. Whatever. Forget her.
God damnit, I need to get out of this fucking house and do something because I can't stop moving and twitching. Aaron is threatening to duct tape me because of it. He keeps waving it in my face and all.
Hey, Ferian? Could you hook me up with some more of that stuff you had earlier? Hurry up, 'cause I'll be gone in a sec.
And if anybody wants to join me, I'll be the kid walking around Twilight Town looking like a grade schooler.