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dear_mun2013-12-30 02:32 pm
falkeditupagain) wrote in dear_mun2013-12-30 02:32 pm
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In which his life falls apart in a span of three weeks.
You know, this really hasn't been a fun month, Ms. Mun. Seriously, like. Even dying wasn't much compared to this. I would take the dying over this, at least twice more if I could have my friends back. If I could have Lea back...If Vriska weren't in a coma.
And it's a dick move of you, leaving me in the dark about what made her sick in the first place too because here I am, on top of everything, thinking I killed her with my cooking and some weird alien allergies. My life was pretty great, really. And then shit hit the fan and it wasn't just once. It's like diarrhea up in here and it's nasty and really fucking awful.
[He doesn't seem to approve much at all. He had finally gained a healthy sense of worth, stopped doing quite so stupid things with his life on the line, fixed some issues that he had been meaning too for a good eight years, and now he was sure he was going to fall back into routine again with the bad habits.] I mean I just gained some of that weight back after all that work we had done, almost pushing the triple digits and I know I'm going to lose it all again.
[He groans, running his hands down his face slowly.] I'm going to look like a dead twig forever, aren't I? That's attractive. I mean, really attractive.
And it's a dick move of you, leaving me in the dark about what made her sick in the first place too because here I am, on top of everything, thinking I killed her with my cooking and some weird alien allergies. My life was pretty great, really. And then shit hit the fan and it wasn't just once. It's like diarrhea up in here and it's nasty and really fucking awful.
[He doesn't seem to approve much at all. He had finally gained a healthy sense of worth, stopped doing quite so stupid things with his life on the line, fixed some issues that he had been meaning too for a good eight years, and now he was sure he was going to fall back into routine again with the bad habits.] I mean I just gained some of that weight back after all that work we had done, almost pushing the triple digits and I know I'm going to lose it all again.
[He groans, running his hands down his face slowly.] I'm going to look like a dead twig forever, aren't I? That's attractive. I mean, really attractive.