One hundred-forty-eighth Nail

[suitcaseofnails]

voice on
[clattering of bottles, a slammed door, scrabbling of tiny tiny paws]

GODDAMMIT! Why am I doing this? It's not like anyone cares or needs me around! Well, except the cat, poor thing, abandoned by his daddy~

Where was I?

Oh YES! I'm going! Leaving! Goodbye! Remember to eat the food before it rots!

[something slams into a wall and there's a mrrrow]

...Now where the hell is my concealer?

/voice off


[OOC: Remember how Elendira gets when she's drunk, knives? She's really drunk right now sorry!]

Comments

[headxwired.livejournal.com]

...Leaving?

[ooc; run. DX]

[rev-it-up.livejournal.com]

... Well I can't say I care, per se, but I at least like having you around.

Counts for somethin', right?

[ex-janvalent852.livejournal.com]

comecrashatmyplaceifyouwantigotfuckinplentyofhairofthedog.

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

Are you smashed again?