Getse’s Comments (group member since Dec 25, 2009)

Getse’s comments from the Yes, I know...Another RP Group? Of Course! group.

"Screw this," he muttered, getting up and punching the tree a couple times before sitting down on the bench, removing a piece of bark from his knuckles.

Chris finished his sixth beer and was about to drink the seventh when he sat up, getting mad for nothing. He threw all the beers against the trees, making them shatter loudly. He punched a tree, scraping his knuckles. He sat against it, putting his head on his knees.

Chris laid down on the bench again, throwing the bottle against the tree to make it shatter. He smiled to himself, letting the rain hit his face, drinking another one.

Chris sat up again, finishing the beer, feeling a buzz in head, "I need to get a life," he muttered, grabbing a beer and looking at it before drinking it.

Chris threw the empty bottle and grabbed another one, drinking it a little slower, shutting his eyes.

Chris threw the bottle, making it shatter against a tree and grabbed another one, drinking it rapidly.

Chris laid down on the bench, closing his eyes slightly while he drank the beer urgently.

Matt pressed his cheek against her hair, holding her close to him.
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Chris bit his lip harder, I'll drink a little...just enough to get me drunk, he thought, opening the first bottle and chugging it.

((hehe, yup ;) ))

Chris walked back to the park, sitting down on a bench, not knowing if he should drink it or not.
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Matt sighed, "I'll take that as a not really..."

((haha, i said it was the last one XD))

Matt bit his lip, "Still feeling bad...?" he guessed, tilting his head to the side.
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Chris sighed to himself, biting his lip, "Well, since my life obviously has no meaning....might as well waste it," he murmured, walking to a store and buying beer.

((haha, ok, maybe just three more. jk, jk. last one!))

Chris sighed and walked to the park, sitting down on a bench, sighing, "Hope she calls me soon..." he murmured, looking down.

((ok, maybe just one more XD))

Chris bit his lip, not knowing if that was the right thing to do. "Did I seriously just do that? She probably thinks I left her..." he murmured to himself, sitting on the sidewalk in front his house.

((gtg, be back tomorrow ;))

Chris shook his head, kind of pissed off, "I'm not fucking suicidal," he said, climbing off, "That's it, Jas. I'm done. When you stop acting like a fucking crazy suicidal bitch, call me. But I'm not gonna put up with your shit. Love you. I seriously do. Never forget that. Call me when you stop acting like this. I love you..." he repeated and with that, he left to his house, feeling like crap.

"Don't, Jas. Seriously, don't," he said, grabbing her arm again.

"Don't do it. You seriously better not," he warned seriously, grabbing her arm tightly.

"You better not jump off," he warned, clenching andd unclenching his fists, on guard. "Then why are you...acting like this?"

"Not just that. Walking in the middle of the street, hoping to get run over. Going to the hospital because you drank too much, climbing...What's wrong?" he said, looking away, shaking his head.

"Ugh, what the fuck...?" he muttered, following her up, "Jas, what's wrong with you?!"

Chris clenched his teeth, following her and dragging her back to the house, sitting her on the couch, "What the fuck is your problem? What, you're already drunk with only two beers? Stop your shit."

"And when will that be? When you freaking die because of all the alcohol in your system? I don't think so," he snapped back.