Drew @drewbaca_
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The microwave became his best friend or the chef of his kitchen. The only thing he’d buy were microwaveable meals, mac and cheese and other pasta bakes. He trusted the Mac and cheese the most the others kind of freaked him out. He didn’t trust if people were refrigerating it...
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105
Cookies
🧇
86
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87
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115
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99
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90
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98
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89
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100
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100
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98
Eggs
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98
Strawberries
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To do as reply to The Cafeteria
The microwave became his best friend or the chef of his kitchen. The only thing he’d buy were microwaveable meals, mac and cheese and other pasta bakes. He trusted the Mac and cheese the most the others kind of freaked him out. He didn’t trust if people were refrigerating it...
Home as reply to a darker more serious reason
There was a bittersweet feeling in returning back to earth. Always bittersweet, that’s what kept him awake at night. He didn’t mind the journey, always the same. Most of it he slept, but just the whole change. Like his routine would change.
“Yeah I went back once, had too. A...
“Yeah I went back once, had too. A...
The Bar as reply to a darker more serious reason
Pete found a friend from when he was 8-12, then they had a small break before hanging out again. He didn’t remember why they stopped hanging out, he imagined it was about his mom not wanting him too. Or the other kids, the other kid was always pretty bright.
The...
The...
Sleep as reply to more than a few words
He wondered what Keith thought about all this. Why he was up here with all of them. Most of the time he felt like a degenerate, he felt like they were all degenerates compared to him. That’s part of the reason he was there, sort of hoping it would sort...
All of That as reply to more than a few words
His parents house had always been warm. So that wasn’t the reason he left. Or maybe it was, too supportive of a place. Not that they were supportive of it. This whole thing, they weren’t talking at the time, but before that they’d always been around at least.
It was times...
It was times...
Sleep as reply to why not
His coffee was almost done. He couldn’t really tell where Keith had got it from. If there a pitcher between them he’d pour himself more. Offering probably to Keith first.
Maybe he thought Keith had more but wanted to enjoy it himself. Alone. He drank the last bit of his...
Maybe he thought Keith had more but wanted to enjoy it himself. Alone. He drank the last bit of his...
Himself as reply to without windows
"Did people ever get told they have to go back down?" Pete asked Keith. The question kind of escaping without being a fully formed thought.
"Uhhh, hmm, to be honest, I don't think so. I think its one of those things where they need more people than you think."
He paused...
"Uhhh, hmm, to be honest, I don't think so. I think its one of those things where they need more people than you think."
He paused...
More Solid as reply to keith in the middle of the night
Pete preferred milk in his coffee. Like a sort of cappuccino, but smaller. Not a flat white although he really wasn’t sure about that. There was one guy from Australia and he kept going on about how the coffee was shit up here.
Anyway, he was happy with what Keith...
Anyway, he was happy with what Keith...
Impressed as reply to keith in the middle of the night
Everyone wore slippers in
Spacecity
. If he was with his friends from back in the day they'd give him so much shit. He remembers when he told one of them he wore pajamas, and the guy just laughed at him. He felt bad, and never wore pajamas again. Even...
Things as reply to keith in the middle of the night
He sort of went in and out of memories, and his normal videos, like this until he finally felt too tired to keep his eyes open. His chair had sensors to detect this, and it sort of lowered him and dimmed the screens to slowly settle him to sleep.
If...
If...