Poison stopped the car and got out. He stretched a bit, his hand at his side holding his gun. You could never be too careful out here. How many times had he learned that lesson. A peaceful place one minute and the next they’re shooting at you, trying to kill you. But right now, after observing the area for a while, it seemed to be peaceful for real. The red head took a deep breath and allowed himself to smiles a little.
I need to sell art and I need to sell art fast. I need money. ASAP.
I need to buy my ticket for The Used on May 21st, but, as it so fucking happens, because I didn’t buy it soon enough, they’re sold out. So.. I guess unless someone is selling on tumblr, without bullshit extra fees, I need to spend $50 base price for a ticket (that was originally $43 or so with fees), and then an extra $25+ for fees from a ticket broker website. I don’t really have this money. Getting enough for this one show was difficult. I’d have some money from google advertisements but they don’t send checks until a month after the month in which I’ve earned the money has ended. If that makes sense.
And my best friend is going, it’s her first concert, I’m supposed to go with her, she has her ticket already. I need to be there. We have plans.. and this sucks.
I’m furious but mostly at myself. Because I didn’t get it fast enough because I kept having to buy art supplies/food instead of the ticket but yknow. Art school sucks.
So please, if anyone wants to buy art, and can get it to me through paypal, or if anyone is selling a ticket for The Used on May 21st, at Irving Plaza in NYC, or knows someone that is, please please please tell me. It’s really important to me, it seems so petty because it’s “just a concert” but I’ve been wanting to see this band for so long. I feel shitty asking for help. But I really need it. And I’d be really fucking grateful to anyone that could help me out.
Please?
Kobra nodded. “it would be great if more people are fightin’ against them” he replied.
Poison nodded. His brother was right. It meant more people fighting them. And that was good. As long as they could be trusted. Because even out in the zones you couldn’t trust everyone.
He watched as his brother drove into the zone and kept an eye out for any signs of a possible ambush. He kept his gun on his lap and pushed his sunglasses up on the bridge of his nose. “Think we’ll find anything out here today?”
“As long as it’s no Dracs I’m good with finding things or people. At least it means more survived against BLi”, the red head said calmly, his hands still tight around the stiring wheel.
Today I watched the most horrible episode of Whale Wars…..
Watching the Japanese whaling fleet kill a whale right in front of your eyes.
And you see the whales trying to flee from them…
And they can’t get enough air to dive…
And the harpoon’s right behind them…
And bang…
It hits the whale right in the head…
And all the blood in the ocean…
It’s the most horrifying and sad thing you can see…
I’m trembling and crying…
Never…
Never ever do I want to see another whale die like this…
Please, I beg you guys, help stop the killing of whales and donate: http://www.seashepherd.org/ Help them to stop this sensless massacre!
Avenged Sevenfold - Nightmare
“Take a deep breath. Let’s go patrol and shoot any Dracs so you can vent your frustration. How does that sound?” he asked, looking at the stressed red head. “It’s not just you who doesn’t trust her. I don’t trust her either.”
The red head nodded and took an extra deep breath. His brother was right. Better kill Dracs then possible allies. “That’s good to know”, he answered the skinny blonde next to himself and drove into the zone.
“force of habit” he replied, putting it back down. “what happened between you and Jet? And dont tell me nothing. I’ve known you my entire life i know when your lying” he said sternly. He would get an answer, he was determined
“EJ”, said Poison. “EJ happened. I don’t trust her and Jet told me I’m paranoid.” He gripped the steering wheel tight as he started the car and stared at the sandy road in front of him.
The blonde nodded and grabbed his gun and helmet and headed outside to join his brother out by the car.
Poison frowned. “What do you need your helmet for? You’re not riding a bike, you’re in a car.” The red head blinked lightly in confusion.
