IC Drinking Post Goes Here

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Booze....check. People....check. Food....CHIZU-NEE DID YOU MAKE THE FOOD?!

Comments

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Owww....no more screaming...

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

You got fucked up fast . . . [giggling a little and sitting down next to]

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Yeah, well I fucked your mom up last night!

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Fucking necro~ ♪

[dickpunchingarsonist]

I AM NOT!!! *violence goes here*

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

M-my mom's dead, dumbass--ow, ow, ow!

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Seriously?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Yeah, of course. When you become a Noah, everyone's gotta go.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Am I next?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Huh? 's not what I meant . . .

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Too complicated.....

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[flopping back] Yeah. You're drunk.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Look who's talking! You're more drunk than I am!

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

You are!

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Fuck you, get me something to wear!

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Wear? What??

[dickpunchingarsonist]

I'm staying the night and the leather is too hot for sleeping in. I can just borrow one of Ticky's shirts if you don't have anything to lend.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Hold on . . .

[going to dig through his stuff]

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*mutter mutter*

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

What?

[throws a pair of loose black pants at Mika]

[dickpunchingarsonist]

So basically all I have to do is mention Ticky and I can get whatever I want out of you? *ker changing*

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

That didn't have anything to do with it!

[dickpunchingarsonist]

So serious.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[flopping onto his bed] 'm not serious . . .

Hey angel, you think I'm crazy?

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Nah, I'm crazy, you're just full of issues.