ten drinks

[minigolfandsushi]

[video]
[Peter actually recorded this message on Monday, but he was too drunk and cranky to actually post it.

Now that he's done sulking, of course, and completely forgotten about this, the City decides to post it for him. Thanks a lot, City.]



Will somebody please tell Chekov, Sophie, and that little rat bastard Howl that I'm not speaking to them anymore? I would do it myself, but I'm not speaking to them anymore.

YOU EITHER, CHARLIE. Fed me to the fucking wolves, that's what you did.


In conclusion, I hate fucking all of you, and if you are ever turned into small children again, I will throw you in front of the bus myself. So fuck you.

Comments

video:

[charring]

Dude. What the hell is your problem?

video:

[minigolfandsushi]

I've got a lot of 'em, love, you'll have to be more specific.

Permavideo

[doeswhathewants]

Language. Children are present.

Permavideo

[minigolfandsushi]

[Have a look of horror]

WHERE?!?!

[so he can run away]

Permavideo

[doeswhathewants]

You are speaking to one. Right now.

Re: Permavideo

[minigolfandsushi]

........................................

Close the feed. Go to your room. Now.

Permavideo

[doeswhathewants]

Now why would I do that?

video;

[mrsnose]

And here I thought you'd be suddenly more polite, considering how you chased away children.

video;

[charring]

Weirdly enough, so did I.

video;

[minigolfandsushi]

The fuck are you two on about?

video;

[charring]

What you just posted. You're kind of a dick, Peter.

video;

[minigolfandsushi]

How exactly is that news?

[and now he finally checks the entry]

And how the hell did that get up here?

video;

[minigolfandsushi]

Well that was stupid of you.

video;

[mrsnose]

No, that was logical of us. You were scary, we were in a strange place far from our parents. And you threatened with no dinner because, what, we existed?

video;

[minigolfandsushi]

No, because you were an obnoxious little twat. I never asked to be made responsible for three small children!

audio;

[candothat]

Perhaps the City was good enough to post this for you? This is the first I have heard that we are not on speaking terms.

I am sorry for my behavior this past weekend. I would not willingly inflict myself as a seven year-old on anyone.

audio;

[charring]

Don't be sorry. You were a fantastic seven year old.

audio;

[candothat]

Thank you, but I did not try to escape from you. I believe I worried Peter.

Re: audio;

[charring]

True. You should make a note and stick it where you'll find it, warning yourself against doing that again. If it happens again, I mean. The City has done repeats.

audio;

[minigolfandsushi]

No he was NOT!

audio;

[charring]

He was seven! You can't expect a seven year old to behave perfectly, especially one that thinks he woke up somewhere strange without any familiar face. So get over it, Peter. They were children. Everything was a bit frightening for them, I'm guessing.

[Frustrating man is so effing frustrating.]

Think of it this way. Would you prefer putting up with me as a terrified seven year old? Because I can guarantee it would have been a lot worse.

[conesoldstober]

Perhaps we need to have another chat about hurting with our words, Vincent.

[minigolfandsushi]

How many times do I have to say this? I DIDN'T POST THIS!

[conesoldstober]

It certainly looks and sounds exactly like you.

[minigolfandsushi]

Oh, and how much does that mean in a place like this?


I mean, yes, I recorded it, but that was fucking Monday! I never posted the damn thing!