ronnie—roberts said: YES.
IT WAS LIKE A TV SHOW I JUST
misfitch said: yeah and then they all left within a week???
IT WAS THE WEIRDEST PHENOMENON I HAVE EVER EXPERIENCED
Legs sit spilled together on the sofa, she’s tucked in the corner and on the screen a Christmas movie flickers on. Her crystal blue eyes bat towards the window, and instead of tall scrapping trees meeting the horizon, she wishes that she saw the sprinkle of white flakes that were chill to the bone and soft to the touch but this was Alabama, and maybe the power of Khonie could raise a winter frost but she couldn’t. A rustle of noise in the entrance to the room, and a smile curves on her lips from her sight of the other demi-god. “Hey..”
[The bleached blonde raised an eyebrow, half wondering what the other girl was on. She wanted some, too.] Who said on my own? And who said I get drunk? Go big or go fuckin’ home, Izzie.
I guess assumptions really do make a fool out of me, so what prompted your passing out then? pixie dust and company?
Basically you get drunk on your own? I get high with every member of my family in a mess of hysterical spilled limbs, its a family tradition that really sparks the feeling of home.
Thanksgiving’s my favorite for passing out.
Its my favorite time for flying high, which usually results in a curled up mess of limbs at my family home and ecstatic unearthly laughs haunting out of peoples mouths.
I, uh….yeah. Turkey and violence, doesn’t get much better than that.
It truly doesn’t, whats your family tree doing for its turkey gathering?
Who else is excited for Thanksgiving?
For the taste of turkey on my tongue, and someone launching over my oak table with a piece of steel bent on destruction.. I know I am, bring on the violence of the Royals!