Piper (messyouup) wrote in expresslogs, @ 2012-06-17 09:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | !open, {piper |
Characters: Piper and open
When: Sunday Afternoon
Location: Touring Car
Warnings/Rating: Just Piper's mouth is the only real rating right now.
Summary: Piper's trying to get away from all the crazy people and have some me time.
Status: open and ongoing.
This had to be hell. Piper knew dickless or whatever his name had been trying to bring hell on earth, but she was determined this was hell. Between seeing those bitches that were so stuck up causing her to remember how much she hated high school and wanted to knock them out. To people forgetting things it was causing a huge nightmare. Normally Piper wouldn’t care as long as no one was trying to fuck with her, but it was a little harder to figure things out about this hell hole when people couldn’t even remember anything about this train. She didn’t even have her fucking smokes to calm her nerves then again maybe it was a sign that she should quit with the smoking for now. Bullshit! Just the thought of quitting made her laugh because that was her addiction even though she was going to try for now. After a lot of walking around or more going up and down the train she decided that she needed to hide from all the craziness going on. Piper felt she had dealt with enough crazy for a while and deserved a small break. The view was giving her a headache causing her to cross out watching the scenery as it went by. Instead she decided to hide out in one of the empty touring cars, kicking her cowboy boots up on the table that was in front of her. Her head never turned because last thing she needed was to get a headache from the colorless few. Instead she relaxed in the chair, resting her head back as she shut her eyes. Piper wasn’t asleep, but she was resting her eyes as she tried to think of anything other than a cigarette. The idea of going to get a beer crossed her mind only that would mean she had to go back out with the crazy people and just no. This was a good place to hide for a bit with the hope of no one coming across her. |