giddypiper (giddypiper) wrote in wishedowls, @ 2010-09-09 19:15:00 |
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Current mood: | drunk |
A parcel containing the following:
As well as one very scrawled letter, with numerous inkblots and spelling mistakes, very unlike Gideon's usual precise scrawl.
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You said somethin musikal. So musikal it shall be. The bars here are loverly and nice and they like to keep my glass full. Scotch is so yestrday. Very warm here. Warm people. Warm women. Warm booze. Warm sand. Warm rum. Now I know why pierats like the stuff so much. Mmm. Pie.
Best of all, no ridikulous ex best friends trying to blame the fact that their a cheating bastard slag on me. ME. I'm fuckin Gideon Crumb. Imma rcokstar, you know. More rum!
Play me a song on your new uki ukiel uke... you're new pretty mini guitar when I get back, k?
If I come back. I like the rum a lot.
P.S. Would you like to be my new best friend? I have lost my old one and I will not hire him back on, because he is a cheating bastard slag.