What The Hell Am I Doing Here?

I don't know what the fuck I'm doing. I'm Tyler. I'm an artist or something.

[angel-bayer]

Well, yesterday was the hardest day ever… And now my dad’s stopped watching me I can finally drown my sorrows… Anyone want a shot?

[tyler-reed]

Yes, please. Where do I sign up?

[connor-mae-blog]

At least I get my sister back... sort of.

[connor-mae-blog]

I love you too, douchebag.

[tyler-reed]

You're my soulmate, jerk.

[connor-mae-blog]

At least I get my sister back... sort of.

[connor-mae-blog]

[tyler-reed]

...Don't beat me up. I love you.

[centrlperk-blog]

It’s guy love, that’s all it is

Guy love, he’s mine I’m his

There’s nothing gay about it in our eyes

[connor-mae-blog]

At least I get my sister back... sort of.

[connor-mae-blog]

No.

[tyler-reed]

But she looks like a female you.. What more could a guy want?

[connor-mae-blog]

At least I get my sister back... sort of.

[tyler-reed]

Your sister is hot.

[juddapatow7]

[fluorescent----adolescentt]

[connor-mae-blog]

And it’s making you suicidal? Shit. Did she break your heart? Let me at her. I’ll find wherever the fuck they shipped her off to.

[tyler-reed]

Maybe it's the feels mixed with the drugs, I'm a pretty extreme guy as it is, drugs just make it worse. NO. She didn't do anything, really. It was her parents man. They fucked everything up.

[connor-mae-blog]

…WHAT. Dude are you fucking suicidal?

[tyler-reed]

NO. Not necessarily. I found this… letter from Trixie, Dude. And it’s just. Fuck.

[connor-mae-blog]

…She wrote you a letter? Like a goodbye note, or?

[tyler-reed]

It looks more like a diary entry or something. Like maybe she wrote it but purposely left it for me to see?

[tyler-reed]

[connor-mae-blog]

…WHAT. Dude are you fucking suicidal?

[tyler-reed]

NO. Not necessarily. I found this... letter from Trixie, Dude. And it's just. Fuck.

[connor-mae-blog]

Tyler. We’ve talked about this. Don’t take mysterious couch pills.

[tyler-reed]

But… they were pink. I had to take them. I. Had. To.

[connor-mae-blog]

Oh well that changes everything. Chances are they were just E. How many did you take?

[tyler-reed]

...Five and three/fourths.

[connor-mae-blog]

…AWW YEAH ;)

[tyler-reed]

Dude. I found some pills in my couch and I took them.

I can’t feel my face.

[connor-mae-blog]

Tyler. We’ve talked about this. Don’t take mysterious couch pills.

[tyler-reed]

But... they were pink. I had to take them. I. Had. To.

[connor-mae-blog]

…AWW YEAH ;)

[tyler-reed]

Dude. I found some pills in my couch and I took them.

I can't feel my face.

[connor-mae-blog]

Tyler takes creepy pictures of me in hotel bathrooms.

[tyler-reed]

PICTURES ARE MEMORIES, CONNOR. GOD.

[connor-mae-blog]

YOU JUST WANT MY NOODZ

[tyler-reed]

I ALREADY HAVE THEM, BABE. ;)

[driftwo-od]