“ well I don’t know a lot about that networking and fame shit, but I do hope you’re sure about the plan you’re going to set. . . Actually, my boy Dick said he was famous back in his hometown. He told me one day he drank something and blacked out a few minutes later, then when he woke up there were posters hanging up at the sheriffs office with his face on them.”
K: "I may mess with the truth sometimes but people still buy my newspaper....and I was there when it happened, bitch." *she gets even closer* "Like father, like daughter, you're both assholes."
Rooney: You're funny, Karissa. Because even with such good parents, you're still a bitch yourself.
*steps back* See you around. Or not. If you don't get yourself arrested.
The woman in the bathtub is the real messed up part.
*She shakes her head, pulling her knees up to her chest.*
^Its kinda like the man Charlotte described now that I think about it.*
*Lorelei nods, tracing her finger across her own knee.*
Dude tell me about it. I dunno what I'd do if I came face to face with a half-rotted body.
*She shudders, not vibing with it at all.*
K: *she takes a deep breath before walking away* ^Fuck the Mayer family, every single one of those useless pieces of shits, will get what they deserve, even if I need to make sure that they do get what they deserve, karmas a bitch, and I happen to be an even bigger one^
Poppy lays on her side on the couch making a face. "Not so much loving this topic..." She props her head on the arm of it hiding under the afghan. "You guys can spend the night, if you want. Might be for the best with all the weird happenings."
