Interlude: Massacre.

Oy.

I regret burning W******. And I wish I could have been a better friend to Gab.

But what I feel really terrible about is taking J out for what should – by all rights – have been a night of awesomeness, and then exposing her to all that horror. Last fucking thing on earth that she needed.

EPIC FAIL.

Oh well.

ION: Still need a B#6.

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8 Responses to Interlude: Massacre.

  1. Liv

    [taking J out for what should – by all rights – have been a night of awesomeness, and then exposing her to all that horror.]
    I feel the same about Rob and Helen. Like, how embarrassment! 😛 (No, but really. I can’t see them jumping at the chance to socialise with me – in that circle – again. And you know, furry muff).

  2. Gab

    At least you have done something definitive now by cutting him off, babe. It uses up way less mental energy even though it must hurt like hell 🙁

  3. You know I love you, but this is all getting far to esoteric for me. Good day to you, sir.

  4. j

    yeah, but i also shouldn’t have eaten 4 fucking mushrooms in the middle of the worst depressive bout i’ve ever experienced in my life. that’s just asking for a bad trip. (which in some ways perhaps i was, as previously discussed.)
    thanks again for helping me out, and so sorry it meant you were pulled in two directions at the worst of times.

  5. ben

    dude… amazing. come by for a beer one day

  6. teigan

    D: Your face is getting far to (sic) esoteric for ME. GOOD DAY.
    J:
    [thanks again for helping me out]
    Stop it. <3
    Ben: Okay!

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