Post by MASON LLOYD BERKELEY on May 21, 2012 15:45:44 GMT -5
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[rs=2] | "I don't even know how to describe my life right now. Actually, I do. It's lifeless. Utterly and completely lifeless. Anyone I have ever loved has left. My father left when I was really young, the heartless asshole. Mom may have been having problems, but he should have been there. He should have just been there for me, at least. Two years ago, mom passed. I was heartbroken. I didn't think anyone or anything could pick me up from that, until I met Ella. I mean, our relationship wasn't perfect. We drank, we partied, and we mostly argued. But I loved her. I loved her more than I've ever loved anyone. We were living in rhode island at the time. I had started to kick the drug habit, stopped smoking weed as often as I was, all for our relationship. We still partied, we still went out, and unfortunately, we still fought. But I was happy and I thought she was happy. Until she left. Woke up one morning and she was gone. I guess you could say that was my downfall. I started smoking weed more often than before, constantly drank, and even started snorting cocaine for a bit. I was numb. I couldn't stay in Rhode Island anymore, so I came here to Miami to live with my grandfather. My life hasn't changed much. I know that I'll never let myself fall in love again." -Mason on himself. |
"Mason? Right, Mason. Such a disgrace to my family that boy turned out to be. Just like his mother. She was the exact reason I never stuck around for that boy. And look what that turned into? She's dead. Died of a drug overdose two years ago and he is going to be right behind her. I have no pity for either of them. Say what you like, but I have bigger things in my life to worry about. My new wife, my kids, and my job. I do not know where Mason is living now, nor do I wish to find out."
-Lloyd Arthur Berkeley on his son, Mason.[/b]
"Oh Mason. I can honestly say I have run out of ideas to get that boy back on track. I have seen him go through a lot these past two years. His life was never easy, his father, who is my son, left when he was a young lad. Two years ago, his mother passed of a drug overdose. I did see Mason perk up a few years ago. He had met a girl and although they had their bad times, I did see a different Mason. Until she left. Mason is actually in worse shape than I have ever seen him. It does make me slightly iffy about passing down my business to him, but I'm hoping he'll be able to pick things back up soon. What with Harold, the butler I have hired to watch him. Mason just needs someone to love him and understand him. The poor lad."
-Colton Roy Berkeley on his grandson, Mason.
"Dear Mason. For the short time that I have known the young boy, I have picked up on his habits, but I do know there is good to him. He is quite often high on something, or drunk. I'm basically here to watch out for him. Pick him up whenever he gives me a ring. Make sure he eats somewhat regular meals, clean up after him. His grandfather wants what's best for him, which is why I was brought into the picture. I feel for the kid, because to my understanding, he has never had an easy life. Mason just needs to clean himself up and he could do bigger, better things."
-Harold Moore, the butler, on Mason.[/i]
"Oh right, that kid. I heard he's been pretty fucked up since his mom died and his girlfriend left. I'm not going to complain because he's actually my best customer right now. It sucks all the shit he's been through, though. I feel bad for him, I know a lot of people around here do. He usually spends all of his time getting high, or drunk. He should be thankful for the butler his grandfather has hired to be at his beckon call. Otherwise, he'd probably be dead by now."
-Mark Finnick, a drug dealer, on Mason.[/i]
"I feel sorry for Mason. Of course that's not why I slept with him. He's hot and he hooked me up with some good weed. Heck, I even snagged a ride home in his limo. The poor bastard has had a hard life, from what I hear. He's in an especially tough place now, considering that bitch who left him. I'm sure she isn't missing out, but word is she left without saying goodbye. If he ever needs a pick me up, I'm his girl!"
-Alison Waldorf, a local, on Mason.[/i]
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wrennn. 20. five.
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