Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-34458033-20170105211033/@comment-27939230-20170106015531

"I don't know why people like me, I drink too much, I never help anybody, I'm a scumbag...whatever, I'm going home, and by home, I mean a tree" he threw another bottle at a carving, Bryson could tell it had his name on it, the other name was scratched out