Hawcap
Still [...] that sucks. At least you had Christmas lights. I mostly remember my Mom just telling my Dad to go get a tree and bring it back. We didn't do lights or anything like that and [...] fucking apparently Mom was finding all this weird shit to make cookies with that is not at all normal? I guess Clint's gonna make me some new ones, You want to try some when they're done.
[...]Since when the fuck do you talk to me like that? And what? Am I wrong? There's a fuckton of booze here James and nobody gives a fuck how much I drink at Starlins. There's probably enough that you could even get drunk. Might help youPlus I've fucking mastered the art of drunken arrowing. It's a very important skill.