Shit yeah.

[maskurbates]

Comments

[jtoddz.livejournal.com]

Did you down painkillers again?

[maskurbates]

I did not, actually.

[jtoddz.livejournal.com]

Are you lying to me, Roman?

[maskurbates]

Nope.

[jtoddz.livejournal.com]

.....Blackie.

[maskurbates]

Hoooooodie.

[mistress-fright.livejournal.com]

.... Wow. I have no response to this.

[jtoddz.livejournal.com]

You can tell me the truth.

[maskurbates]

You want one?

[maskurbates]

About...?

[jtoddz.livejournal.com]

Your drug problem.

[mistress-fright.livejournal.com]

A response? Wait .. what?

[maskurbates]

Drug problem? What the hell you talking about, son?

[maskurbates]

A mustache ride, girlie. 5 cents.

EITHER OD OR JUST FUCKING STOP TAKING THEM. NONE OF THIS MIDDLE GROUND SHIT.

[jtoddz.livejournal.com]

You know damn well what I'm talking about.

How do you know it's not just a fucking awesome flashback?

[maskurbates]

...is this an intervention? Because I don't have a problem.

[mistress-fright.livejournal.com]

I'll pass.

[maskurbates]

You probably taste like rank sushi anyway.

Reverse psychology?

[mistress-fright.livejournal.com]

WHAT THE FUCK?!?!

I dunno, you're the psychology bitch.

[maskurbates]

Did I say rank sushi? Because rotting blubber would be more apt.

I'm jealous of this fucking awesome Flashback, then.

[jtoddz.livejournal.com]

No it's not a fucking intervention.

But you have damned problem.

[mistress-fright.livejournal.com]

You're not finding out so I guess it's going to remain a mystery.

[maskurbates]

Why do you care?

[hexappeal]

...Axe Cop?

[maskurbates]

I am just so distraught over this.



NOT.