four of us moved up to that cursed town. when i left there, to return home for christmas, nick and myself were the only two left. the Original Four had been halved within eight months :(
I have no idea what that is, but I can only assume that getting drunk in a snowy backwoods with heavily disfigured lumberfolk would be exactly the same. WE SHOULD DO THAT THIS WINTER!!!
Really? It kinda seems like it would just be the same memory over and over and over until you take yourself down to the ol' mine and put an end to it all. Right?
See! I've never even been and I already know! The only good part of that town is it's proximity to Barkerville, and puck-fuck tells me they have a moxies now! OMG&%!@$
Hey! I love Barkerville! It reminds me of how I was born in the wrong century and how I should really be a surly gold panner and my name should be Annie or Jesse or something.
I'm pretty sure Barkerville is cooler than Prince George.