Dr. Pill - WZRD || James and Cassie

jamesphillipschilton:

James swallowed, the lump in his throat appearing out of thin air. There was always a reason for drugs when it came to James. Whether it be the vivid dreams of running through the woods, or the feeling he got after waking up in the morning with unexplained dirt under…

James watched as Cassie snorted the powder off the screen, she was a pro at it which wasn’t new news to him. He nodded, understanding her motive for the drugs.   Holding a nostril closed, James sniffed a line, his nose burning as the powder went rushing into his system, an instant drip forming in the back of his throat.

“I like the way it makes me forget… I don’t get nightmares, or panic attacks when I’m doped up.. I’m just… comfortably numb.” Pinching his nose, James sniffed again, his vision getting hazy as the drugs took hold of his nervous system.

Blinking he stood, putting the drugs on the desk next to Cassie. “One more and we’ll head out of here.. good for you?” He arched an eyebrow at her waiting for some sign of approval. He already felt better, his body more relaxed than normal, his words didn’t fall out of his mouth without recourse. James felt.. normal, for once, and completely coherent. 

Taking a moment to check himself in the mirror, James attempted to fix his hair, which was being far too unruly at the moment. After several failed attempts he looked over at his roommate, his bottom lip pitifully poked out. “I look like a retard…”

@Cassie

JUST DON’T GET ON MY BAD SIDE, BOY!

You scare the shit out of me, I would never get on your bad side!

Don’t stare at her boobs, don’t stare at her boobs.

… can we just do some drugs… and you put those….

*waves finger*

THINGS away? You’re not helping my lack of pants.

(Source: jamesphillipschilton, via cassie-sayers)

@Cassie

Who stole my pants?

cassie-sayers:

jamesphillipschilton:

O.O

*gulps*

I…. didn’t think you’d actually do it….

O.O

*holds out bag*

:}

Aw, James, you’re so cute.

*laughs uncontrollably and grabs bag*

I win.

hmph…

Who stole my pants?

cassie-sayers:

jamesphillipschilton:



Ooooooh that’s a good deal you hold up there.

I probably wouldn’t agree if I wasn’t already high but…

…oh well.

O.O

*gulps*

I…. didn’t think you’d actually do it….

O.O

*holds out bag*

:}

Who stole my pants?



NAKEDNESS. WE ALWAYS CHOOSE NAKEDNESS.

The weed is yours on the condition that you drop the towel.

.. I’ll do you one better..

*holds up bag of meth*

I’ll share if you lose the shirt. 

;)

(Source: jamesphillipschilton, via cassie-sayers)

Who stole my pants?

cassie-sayers:

jamesphillipschilton:

I have… NO pants in my closet….

HAVEN!!!!

CASSIE!!!!!!

WHO STOLE ALL OF MY PANTS?!!?!?!?

THE MASTERPLAN WORKED!!!!!

This is what happens when you get the two of us stoned in one room.

-.- Can I have them back please or would you prefer I go around naked all day?

AND SHARE THE WEED DAMMIT.

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