It appears that my peers are making blogs of their adventure. I may as well jump on the bandwagon.
It's been 5 days since Mom left for Unova on a business trip. She was supposed to be back two days ago. This is a low, even for her. Honestly though, I'm not surprised. The sheer amount of negligence reeking from my mom's putrid, inebriated, unwashed body is staggering.
If she doesn't come back soon, I'll have to leave for Pallet without her. I have money for the the bus fair, but the nearest bus station is all the way in the northern suburbs of Cerulean. Google Maps says that's at least 8 kilometers (5 miles) away.
In the words of the great Heraclitus of Ephesus, what the fuck.
Yes, I am absolutely sure it was Heraclitus who said that.
oh good, you've got a blog too! we can totally all keep track of each other this way, it'll be great. that sucks about your mom, though. is that why you're totally late? i'm looking forward to meeting up with you.
((OOC: by the way, when you're doing colors you can enter a hex code instead of the word pink to get the right Rose color. She's B536DA))
Yes, I'm late because I was waiting on Mom. As per usual, I have to rely on myself to get things done right.
I'm actually at the bus station now, and I'm quite enervated from the walk here. Don't worry, I'll be in Pallet in a few hours at max. If I don't get there before everyone leaves, perhaps we'll meet somewhere else along our journey.
((OOC: Thank you! Also, I'm almost done reading the journey up until now. I already know what I'm going to write, so just give me a little while longer!))