anonymous....

[beloved-less.livejournal.com]

I am in need of a scalpel, rubbing alcohol and surgical needle and thread.
I have cigarettes I can exchange them for.

Comments

[beloved-less.livejournal.com]

I can't tell you them here, that's all.

Let's do something fun this afternoon? Please?

[forgot-it-all.livejournal.com]

...fine. Tell me later.

Something fun? Like what?

[beloved-less.livejournal.com]

Alright.

I don't know. Maybe in the games room or arts and crafts? Which would you prefer?

(Do you still have the photos from last night?)

[forgot-it-all.livejournal.com]

...I guess the games room.

The photos? ...I think so. I didn't really check when I got up this morning, but there was something in bed with me, yeah.

[beloved-less.livejournal.com]

Games room it is then!

Good.

[forgot-it-all.livejournal.com]

Don't think I'm any less mad at you though. Jerk.

[beloved-less.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't dare.

[forgot-it-all.livejournal.com]

...moron.