David Macintyre:
Oh was I ever shitty. At the time I'd been playing the Resident Evil remake on the Gamecube. Great game weren't it?
Sean Catlett:
Hells yeah.
David Macintyre:
I want 4.
But anyway, the whole Itchy Tasty entry (which everyone is familiar with) gave me an idea for a Christmas story, kind of. Although I took the necessary liberties of fucking with the timeline and the context, but I did like some of the conventions in the diary, so I blatantly ripped them off. I lost points because I'd forgotten to delete the source material from the end of the file before I gave it to Steve.
Sean Catlett:
How did that count against you?
David Macintyre:
Lost a place.
Sean Catlett:
Well fucker.
David Macintyre:
And now for that break we discussed, I gotta drive somewheres. I'll be back though.
Sean Catlett:
Whennnnnnnnnnn?
David Macintyre:
Hour, maybe two hours.
Sean Catlett:
Goddammit.
David Macintyre:
Go get some food or have some sex.
Sean Catlett:
Kay.
David Macintyre:
Sowwy.
Sean Catlett:
I hate you.
David Macintyre:
I hate you too, honey bear. L for Love.
David Macintyre signed off at 10:23:18 PM.
Sean Catlett:
Ahem. Well.
*strokes penis*
Continue to Part Thirteen
