@ Cracka Christmas @ Toph’s Dad’s place
Toph, spewing forth bile composed of alcohol, cigarette tar/nicotine, taquitos, and pizza.
Or it was chocolate pudding… I don’t exactly remember…
Ray is dead, Toph is messaging hard.
The peeps at Toph’s place when I got there, minus Bisch, who "has to go home, I’m sooo drunk", and minus Misty and Steven who had already left as well.