Obedient

I'm Randall, I'm 21, and I'm cursed with obedience.

[randallmichaels-blog]

noahxwittrockin:

Don’t, it only makes the disappointment worse.

Whatever you say, man.

[randallmichaels-blog]

telepathiccameron:

Not exactly the word I’d use to describe it.

And what word would you use?

[randallmichaels-blog]

noahxwittrockin:

That’s cute. This place is a shit hole.

I’m just trying to be optimistic.

[randallmichaels-blog]

Well this place is...  cozy.

[timothy-nib-michaels]

Um…not much.

[randallmichaels-blog]

Well that’s boring.

[timothy-nib-michaels]

Yeah.

[randallmichaels-blog]

So what else is new?

[timothy-nib-michaels]

And thankfully there haven’t been any incidents in a while.

[randallmichaels-blog]

Good.

[timothy-nib-michaels]

So far, so good.

[randallmichaels-blog]

I’m glad to hear it.

[timothy-nib-michaels]

So anyway, I got the heart rate monitor.

[randallmichaels-blog]

How’s that working for you?

[timothy-nib-michaels]

You’re gonna have to clean that up later, you know. Because I’m not cleaning it.

[randallmichaels-blog]

I know, I know.

[timothy-nib-michaels]

That bad, huh?

[randallmichaels-blog]

Yeah, it’s pretty bad.  

[timothy-nib-michaels]

No problem. *he closes the door behind Randall* How bad is it out there?

[randallmichaels-blog]

Take a wild guess.  [he holds a portion of his tee shirt out and wrings it out onto the floor, a large amount of water dripping from it]

[timothy-nib-michaels]

‘Course. *he opens the door*

[randallmichaels-blog]

Thanks, Tim.  [he walks in, dripping water all over the floor]

[randallmichaels-blog]

Um yeah, can you let me in?  It’s kind of pouring out here, so...

[acacixs]

You don’t know that.

[randallmichaels-blog]

Yes, I do.

[acacixs]

Because you deserve to feel whole, not empty.

[randallmichaels-blog]

Nothing’s gonna make a difference.

[acacixs]

Well then, we need to figure out what that part is.

[randallmichaels-blog]

What’s the point?