Some Reality Web

Nothing like fog in a graveyard. I am pretty sure I will need a new sketchbook here.

Suggestions for a breakfast sandwich and go!

[AUNT JENNA]
Gatorade and pain meds are on your nightstand. I actually want a life so try not to get fucking drunk again tonight.

I'll bring home burgers later.

[Friends and under 21s]

So I know a couple all ages clubs that are pretty good if anyone wants to go out tonight.

[Jubilant Entity]

Hi. Hello. Thank you ? for bringing me here.

I need to ask you for something, and I am hoping it isn't too much. Honestly, I have a few marketable skills so as soon as things are back to normal, I'll be looking for work, but it's a little difficult while in New Orleans. I want to make sure that my recent drinking escapades don't negatively impact my nephew- His life is hard enough and I am not making it any easier on him by being- well, by being me.

Any chance I can get access to my trust fund? Everything is so weird, I want to give him, give them all, a good Christmas.

>> can I sleep in the spare room?
>> or can you at least knock me out with a baseball bat?