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It is. Omg. It's orgasmic. The onions are a little too uncooked but whatever, it was a quick job for a hungry insomniac. xD
Oh, well I'm glad you don't need it. I'm also glad you didn't get hooked on it. .____.
Btw, update on how my night is going: I'm so bored and not tired that at this moment I'm preparing to make a western omelet... sort of. I don't like tomato. xD
Btw, update on how my night is going: I'm so bored and not tired that at this moment I'm preparing to make a western omelet... sort of. I don't like tomato. xD
It does, it does indeed. May I ask what you needed a psychostimulant for? If you don't wanna tell me that's perfectly fine, but since Ritalin can be used for quite a few things I was just curious.
Bouncing Roxys and two bars of Xanax in his hand, Parker was contemplating what way to leave his stress behind when Søren surprised him from behind and tossed his requested shirt at Parker. He managed to catch it with his empty hand before it wrapped around his face, then smirked at his best friend's greeting. Parker slipped the substances back into his pocket, not wanting to miss out on any time with the Harbingers by going on a drug-induced autopilot. They all deserved better than that, anyway.
"If I arrived here ready, what would you do? You barely pay any rent so I have to make use of you somehow," Parker replied with a chuckle as he stripped off his work shirt and replaced it with the clean one. They both knew very well that Parker didn't mind paying the majority, because he hated living alone and loved living with his best friend... most of the time. He tossed the dirty shirt in the back as he slid into the driver seat, muttering to himself about no longer smelling of eggs and syrup as he cocked an eye toward Søren, chuckling lightly as he watched how tenderly he secured his bass guitar.
Sliding his phone out from his pocket, Parker read the time of 5:23PM and wondered if he should text his band-mates to ask if they'd make it. Today's practice is paramount to their recording of their EP the upcoming weekend, and although he trusted them to be there on time, he knew Matt's moped wasn't very reliable and Lucy had to get there on foot.
"Hey, you think we should ask Lucy if she needs a ride? I'm just worrying a bit more today 'cause today's practice is kinda important." Parker's voice and speech was always more relaxed when he was talking to Søren alone, evident by his unusually excessive use of shortened words, but when he asked his best friend about Lucy his voice seemed to tighten up again. Maybe he was just looking for an excuse to see more of Lucy after all, though he liked to think he had control of himself in that field... though surely that's what Søren was thinking. The regret of asking the question was immediately apparent on Parker's face as he waited for a response.
"If I arrived here ready, what would you do? You barely pay any rent so I have to make use of you somehow," Parker replied with a chuckle as he stripped off his work shirt and replaced it with the clean one. They both knew very well that Parker didn't mind paying the majority, because he hated living alone and loved living with his best friend... most of the time. He tossed the dirty shirt in the back as he slid into the driver seat, muttering to himself about no longer smelling of eggs and syrup as he cocked an eye toward Søren, chuckling lightly as he watched how tenderly he secured his bass guitar.
Sliding his phone out from his pocket, Parker read the time of 5:23PM and wondered if he should text his band-mates to ask if they'd make it. Today's practice is paramount to their recording of their EP the upcoming weekend, and although he trusted them to be there on time, he knew Matt's moped wasn't very reliable and Lucy had to get there on foot.
"Hey, you think we should ask Lucy if she needs a ride? I'm just worrying a bit more today 'cause today's practice is kinda important." Parker's voice and speech was always more relaxed when he was talking to Søren alone, evident by his unusually excessive use of shortened words, but when he asked his best friend about Lucy his voice seemed to tighten up again. Maybe he was just looking for an excuse to see more of Lucy after all, though he liked to think he had control of himself in that field... though surely that's what Søren was thinking. The regret of asking the question was immediately apparent on Parker's face as he waited for a response.
I hate when I get like this. My meds make me like this a lot, actually: I'll stay up and not be able to close my eyes or anything, then suddenly I'll just crash. Like, seriously sudden. I wake up with my laptop still on my lap or I've tossed it onto the ground (somehow it still hasn't broken, even though my floor is concrete now). Sighhhhh. I had RP stuff to keep me busy but everyone went to bed. xD
WOO POST. That's awesome 'cause i'm bored and I don't seem to be tired enough to sleep. xD
See! No doubting yourself, you got this gurl. ^-^
That actually works very well because her advantage on the ground is very large. Plus, Praxis is cocky so tricking him at this point is really easy once he starts to think he's won. Also, he's exhausted from showing off. XD I really like that idea. Praxis is trying to lure her closer so he can still the Basket anyway, so if he can't see her anymore he'd go down and try to find her or lure her out again.
Sure! :D WOO THE POST THERAPIST IS IN THE HOOUUUUSEEE.
Well you can use me to get motivated if you'd like :o Anything you post will work for me because I trust you to keep continuity straight and RP with good structure even at your worst. c: I COULD BE A RP-CRASH TEST DUMMY.
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