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Post by Murduck on Jun 28, 2007 2:16:30 GMT -5
~ Another day, another night. The days seemed to be endless and the night seemed lifeless. Droning and mind-numbing; he was running up and down, meeting up with celebrities, artists, musicians, producers, sponsors - making promises he didn't intend to keep, signing contracts, debating, procrastinating, arguing, playing, creating. It was endless and he felt like he was drowning in an ocean of false interpretations, lies and fake luxury.
Another night, another day. Another sip of that alcohol, another autograph signed, another fan, another dollar. It was an endless luxury that made it seem that there was nothing more to life, than to mindlessly indulge and constantly enjoy it. He was truly blessed, and lucky to gain such things, but still he was unhappy. The most elaborate of pleasures, gained through hard work, why shouldn't he enjoy it?
Laying on his bed next to some stranger, he pondered, his eyes, lost within the cracks of the mounted ceiling. He felt like he was drowning in an ocean, and there was nothing he could do to save himself; He was lost. ~
*The woman next to me stirs, peeking up at me*
"You ok there lovey? Need another massage to calm the nerves" *she slurred, reaching over and placing her hand on my chest*
Sod off, woman. *pushes her off me, lightly, picking myself up and walking over to the bathroom, feeling sick*
Pack your things and get out, you're no use to me now, rubbish of a bird *grunts, hunching over the sink, and massaging my temples*
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Post by Lissachoa on Jun 28, 2007 2:32:26 GMT -5
*elsewhere out side the car park, I jsut recently come walking out, that strange feeling now follows me where ever I go, it was less nerve racking while doing some shopping with Noodle at teh mall but that was about it, but right now I really was not bothered with any thoughts but one, even though I decided to ignore it. *
man, the shoes they have for "Style" now today....*shivers* those say " I work the cornor" all over them. geez...
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Post by Murduck on Jun 28, 2007 2:38:21 GMT -5
(( Lol ))
" Oooh so I'm not good enough slut for ya? You fickle piece of shite, dragging me into your shit van of yours and screwing me brains out, then that's that? Bloody rubbish man you are" *she staggers from the bed, struggling to stand up straight, and gathering her clothes up in a pile, not bothering to put them out, and walking out of the Winnebago* "Fucking low-life"
*groans, still hunched over the sink, as the throbbing pain in my head continues, making me feel queasy*
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Post by Lissachoa on Jun 28, 2007 2:45:41 GMT -5
*stops for a moment then looks at her*
Hey, look at the whore bag! ha! now why dont you do the world a favor and get your cloths on before I make you!
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Post by Murduck on Jun 28, 2007 2:55:41 GMT -5
" Ahhh you're that little slut he's sooo in love with" *cackles* "Please spare me you little cunt he used you more than once, so don't call me the whore bag " *snorts and walks off, flipping her off*
~ In the Winne ~
*Rubbing the vomit off my chin using a paper towel, in the bathroom, I stagger to the kitchen to fix myself something to drink to soothe the hang over*
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Post by Lissachoa on Jun 28, 2007 3:01:29 GMT -5
*shakes my fist*
CLOTHS!!!!...........*shrugs* eh, they look ugly anyways....wait, how the hell did she know about me? I bet 2D said somthing, I'm gonna kill him later =_=
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Post by Murduck on Jun 28, 2007 3:06:41 GMT -5
(( lmao you're so cute. XP ))
*A beer bottle gets flung through the window, landing near Choa*
~ From the Inside ~
Shut your fucking yaps!! Christ, just shut the fuck up!! *yells, massaging my temples, getting myself a few pain killers*
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Post by Lissachoa on Jun 28, 2007 3:11:03 GMT -5
(( thank you ^_^ ))
*turns arounda nd shakes my fist at the bego*
SILENCE YOUR MOM!!!..........wait. oh.
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Post by Murduck on Jun 28, 2007 3:15:26 GMT -5
Christ, just shut up, Jesus fucking Christ. Fucking hangovers.. Urhhgh.. what happened yesterday?
*popping a few pills into his mouth, swallowing them along with a glass of water and tossing it aside, I stagger back to the bedroom, plopping myself on the mattress, exhausted and nauseated*
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Post by Lissachoa on Jun 28, 2007 3:19:44 GMT -5
hmm...oh well.
*turns around and starts walking off*
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Post by Murduck on Jun 28, 2007 3:22:52 GMT -5
(( Well, that was a waste of time lol ))
*rolls onto my back, massaging my temples, shutting my eyes, desperate to go back to sleep*
Had to be 5 am..
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Post by Lissachoa on Jun 28, 2007 3:26:55 GMT -5
*stops for a moment and takes a look around before looking back at the Winne as a few ideas abd thuoghts cruise through my mind*
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Post by Murduck on Jun 28, 2007 3:31:05 GMT -5
*groans, picking myself up from the bed, massaging my temples, and searching for my trousers*
Need to get out of this dump..
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Post by Lissachoa on Jun 28, 2007 3:36:01 GMT -5
I still can help but wonder how the whore bag of a slut knew about me...
*puts my hands in my pockets and casualy walks up to the Winne*
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Post by Murduck on Jun 28, 2007 3:41:53 GMT -5
*slams the door open, roughly, walking out of the Winnebago, shirtless and leans against the cold steel of its sides, pulling out a pack of smokes, lighting one up, and taking a long hard drag*
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