[netbook] ambien (cw: drunk texting)

[thebladebringstheflame]

[In Night Vale, Flamebringer is drunk and texting... those of you who are still at the Grove may receive his sloppy handwriting instead.]

y wife kissedme

lips

[Underneath this is a blurry picture of Ezell he snapped on the phones. Netbook people get a full, immaculately-made gaussian-blur-too-high sketch instead.

They are not married. Yet.]

Comments

[thebladebringstheflame]

im not ur snine like u i cant hold like 400000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000

[He forgets where this is going, so the message stops there.]

[menophesto]

Sounds like you're weak to me.

[thebladebringstheflame]

YOURE week

[Which week is he—]

[menophesto]

I prefer to be days.

[thebladebringstheflame]

gays???

[NOT what he wrote]

[menophesto]

I’m already that, so jot that down.