Soap, Anyone?
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Thread Topic: Soap, Anyone?
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"mmmm,I,i'm just,not a smart person.I mean,at least i just drink instead of snorting shoe-boxes full of cocaine,like i used to."
i think it was that voice again,y'know it had to be.It said: "Hmmm...yeah,Coke,good times,No? -
"You are smart, Ozzy. You just don't make the best decisions," Lindsey said. She sat on her bed, her legs crossed. She stood up and walked over to Ozzy's bed.
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"yeah,you sure are right!" i said sarcastically
Betray her,Go see you friends,Have a good time! Don't be HER friend!
i almost wanted to obey -
"Yeah, if you want me to help you, you won't listen to the voice," Lindsey threatened. "But you are smart, Ozzy."
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How do you hear him?
Coke,Pot,Hennessy,Scotch,Vodka,Beer,Whiskey,Wine,Taquila
You got nothing to lose,and all the coke to win
it felt like my feet would walk themself all the way to my friends.
Do you really have to name 1/4 of the list in front of her? I mean really! It's not my fault i'm an alcoholic!...er....maybe it is... i thought -
"How do I hear the voice?" Lindsey said, repeating Ozzy's question. "You hear him in your mind, and I'm reading your mind, so really, it's just like hearing two people speaking at once."
Lindsey then turned serious. "Ozzy, bad things will come if you listen to the voice." -
"ah" i said to the first thing.
"yeah,he's a bad person.Blah Blah Blah,All he ever talks about are the things i care about."
i caught myself
"all the thing i Cared about."
"i mean,i drank because,well,i don't have anything to live for.I mean c'mon! what dyslexic kid that lost both parents that doesn't even know what a 'peach' tastes like,get a job working for?" -
"I could help you find a job," Lindsey muttered. "If you want. Not with the creepy mind control thing, though."
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"Me? Find a Job? Do you not see how lazy i am?I can't work a Job"
i just listened to the voice a little
Such a disgrace,suck it up! You need a GIRL to help you? Why do you need help? Theres nothing wrong with you!
Theres nothing wrong with me?" i asked lindsey almost mouthing it -
"No, there isn't. Don't let anybody, or... anything tell you there is, because they'd be liars if they did," Lindsey whispered. She then whispered, "I think the problem is that voice. It's doing bad things to you."
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(You there?)
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"It always has been.For..." i counted...in 2003 my dad died.
"it has been for 8 years."
i said,quietly.I then tought,i said to lindsey: " i think i have more problems then that.I'm an alcoholic,a stoner,i'm dyslexic,and i hear a voice.I mean,c'mon." -
(yeah i'm there)
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"Well, we can fix the alchoholic, stoner, and possibly the voice part. Lots of people are dyslexic," Lindsey said encouragingly. "Ozzy, you're better than you think. If you weren't, you wouldn't be here right now, because I wouldn't have told you about the whole vampire secret. I knew I could trust you, and I haven't been able to trust someone this much for 450 years. You're much more awesome than you realize."
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(hello?)
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