SuperWastedOnLife

The last game I played was South Park: the Fractured But Whole.

How many times must another line be drawn?

I don't know, but it's great seeing you, man. How ya been?

*watches game as well* Man, what a hell of a game.

Yeah, it's definitely good to reconnect with some of the people you cared about and even considered friends. (This is GeminiShamrock, by the way.)

Glad you're doing what you need to do in order to keep your sanity, man.

*holds glass of Jameson in the air* To Moparman!

*calmly walks to the men's room to relieve himself* *reemerges after using the facilities in the men's room and walks back to his seat at the bar* Okay, bartender. May I now have some Jameson's, please? Also, does the DJ take requests?

I like the feeling I get when I listen to something by the band Sparks. They've quickly become one of my favorite bands of all-time.

The real question is from a new favorite band of mine: When do I get to sing my way?

Oh, but how do we make contact with one another?

Okay, fine. As long as there's no funny business going on. *drinks the glass full of Malört in one fell swoop*

Man, playing video games on a retro console doesn’t seem as fun as it used to be. (Or maybe I’m just having a bad day.) Addendum: I was having a bad day. Day is much better now.

*smiles and glances over to scoob* While I appreciate it, I prefer Jameson's. I'll try it next time. Deal?

WOO HOO! Enjoy the ride home, girl!