finale

If you really believe that to be true then you haven’t been hanging out with the right people. hahaha. Oh man— that sucks the fun out of everything. And what does being a man have anything to do with it? If I had a kid, I’d re-prioritize, too. 

Like I said, I'm a homebody. I blame that on the fact that my babysitter bails on me whenever I have pre-established plans. So usually if I'm not working then I'm probably at home wishing I was working. It does, but having a kid is a different kind of fun. A scary type of fun. It's enjoyable for the most part. The male ego is a fragile thing, I was speaking generally. A lot of men don't feel the same way but the same can be said about women as well. 

Well the goal in being indecent in public is to not get caught. You gotta be classy about it, jeesh. Plus if you stay inside, you loose the danger element and that’s a really important factor if you ask me.

You make a good point there. I'm sorry to break it to you but absolutely nothing is classy about indecent exposure in public. Hm, that's true. Although I've lost all the danger I could probably possess when I started carrying sippy cups and bibs in my purse. However, I could see why as a man it would be important to you. 

"When are you getting a new one?" He inquired curiously. He couldn’t live without some form of technology connecting him to his friends and his audience. "Lockett has one of those kid computers you can’t really do much on but play learning games but it’s enough to keep his hands off my stuff." He’s been trying to be a better dad, which Lazer in the picture now, it was easier to just talk to Lock every now and then, his mom keeping him busy (as busy as a four year old could be,) but having two kids now put things in perspective in a way. “That’s a nobrainer, keep the cash cow and teach her what she should already know, I’m gonna assume you guys have singing coaches and shit, correct?”

"Next paycheck probably," she knew that she could survive the next few days with the old desktop she had at home. As long as her cellphone was intact then everything else was manageable. "I'll be okay since most of my work is done through e-mail, phone calls, etcetera." She clicked on the reply button of the e-mail she was looking at, hoping to make an appointment with the 'talent'. "You can't learn how to sing. You can learn how to not sound like a dying cat but you're either a singer or you're not." There was a long sigh after her words, part of her uncomfortable with the revelation. A woman who tried so hard to make something out of her god-given talent stuck helping other people, some of which had no talent, become stars. The irony. "I could use an advance. But I'm just trying to think outside of the box. She could be a video girl or a back-up dancer, anything that doesn't involve her actually singing, you know." Haerin read over her reply before pressing the send button, leaning back in the chair.  "I'll meet with her and see if we can reach some common ground."

Eeehh, I don’t know…There’s a lot of perks to being indecent in public, too.

Perks to being indecent... Like what? Getting hauled down to the station and fined? Nothing good can come from being indecent, especially not in public. But... if you stay in you can be as indecent as you want. Trust me, I know what I'm talking about. I'm a homebody. 

You’re like the little devil on my shoulder. 

But a lot cuter and less intimidating! Honestly, think of it this way - if you stay in there's no chance you'll get arrested for public indecency. There's a lot of perks that come with staying in on Friday nights.

Nooooo. Don’t encourage me!

Dooo it, allow yourself to be encouraged. Be lazy and don't forget to order some take out. I'm just looking out for you.

-sms- i have to sleep in your car -sms- i thought i would be chill after i did drugs

( text. ) don't be overdramaticcc ( text. ) why sleep in my car when i have a perfectly good guestroom? or you could crash on the couch, s'all the same to me. 

-sms- please stop teasing and just come get me -sms- this isn’t fun i’m having no fun

( text. ) alright alrighttt ( text. ) where am i taking you after i've picked you up?

-sms- please noona -sms- i’m going to cry… -sms- this isn’t fun

( text. ) it's funnn ( text. ) enjoy it you rebel ( text. ) 420 blaze it

-sms- i don’t know why this is a thing people like noona… -sms- my brain feels stupid… -sms- 0% fun

( text. ) that's what's supposed to happen ( text. ) enjoy those few moments of enlightenment  ( text. ) still want me to pick you up, hun?

-sms- i might have gotten high for the first time

( text. ) oh maaan, that's hilarious. please tell me someone recorded it!