|My name is CJ!! I like to draw things that interest me, mainly ships!!|
No Talkin'"Motherfuckin', goddammit, would you just-Fuck! I said-FOOK! You cock piece of shite-FUCKING HELL MOTHERFUCKER!"No Talkin' by Naavaah21
The mouse flew across the room and hit the wall with a resounding crack. There goes another hour of footage. Sean turned off the camera and huffed, running his hand through his now unkempt hair. The faded lime green tufts stuck out at odd angles, evidence of his previous fit of fury. Shifting uncomfortably, he thought of how much he hated these rage-games; pretending to laugh has he felt it bubble and boil under his skin. "It" being his alter-ego, his dark side, the former terror of Ireland. He sighed, drumming his fingers against the desk like he had so many times before.
He stood, stretching his weary body. He had barely been in America a month and he was losing his mind. Slovang was a nice place; comfortably Eurocentric but still different enough from Ireland that he felt he had left that dark chapter of his life behind. The chapter where women feared his n