Fuckin' Curses

[skintoskin]

[This is a public post, intentional, and mostly just venting because he can. He'll be chain smoking during this and drinking from a bottle of beer and becoming increasingly incoherent. He's wearing a black undershirt and jeans. His feet are bare. He's sitting on his bed, legs crossed, while he speaks.]

So, what a weekend, huh? The network's been busy as hell with people getting fucked in the head. Again. I read the posts and I don't even know what to say anymore. As someone on the outside and not being cursed this time?

[He shakes his head.]

I don't know whether to laugh or cry as you shit yourselves in public. Jes-us. I think we all need to see shrinks before we completely lose our fuckin' minds or maybe we should just get shit-faced together.

[He shrugs and has a sip of beer.]

Whatever...

Comments

[brobeforehos]

I wouldn't do either. Seems a bit mean to them.

[skintoskin]

Don't you think it's fucked up, though?

[brobeforehos]

Of course it's fucked up. Everyone thinks it's fucked up, but you don't kick a person when they're down.

Especially if they don't even know it...

[skintoskin]

You don't? Wow, I'm so glad you're here to tell me these things...

[He has another swig of beer.]

[brobeforehos]

...you know, if it's sarcasm, you have to at least try and drawl out some words.

[skintoskin]

I do? And why's that?

[brobeforehos]

So people can tell.

[skintoskin]

Tell what?

[brobeforehos]

Tell that you're being sarcastic.

[skintoskin]

You can't tell otherwise?

[brobeforehos]

Not all the time. You'd be surprised by how many people here have the pokerface down to tone of voice, too.

[skintoskin]

[Pokerfaced.]

Really. Well. I'll try to be clearer in the future.

[And he has another swig of beer.]

[brobeforehos]

You do that.

[skintoskin]

Are you curse-free today?