Brandi
I don't have a drug problem. I have a pain problem. -- Dr. Gregory House
Brandi Jones is a native of Los Angeles who seems determined to destroy herself while still maintaining plausible deniability. Although technically she has a day job in an art supply store near the UCLA campus, her real means of subsistence is selling speed and psychedelics to college students who aren't smart enough or savvy enough to go right to the source and avoid the added markup of dealing with a middleperson.
When she's not selling (and sometimes when she is), she's out using. You name it, she's probably smoked, snorted, or ingested it, and she'll probably do it again if she has the chance and isn't absolutely certain it'll kill her. For a certain segment of the population that has to enjoy their recreational stimulants at one remove, she's a reliable way to get whatever it is into her bloodstream so you can get it into yours.
Drugs:
Self-Destruction:
Partying Like It's 1999:
No logs found!
| Name | Brandi Jones |
| Appears As | Brandi |
| Occupation | Art Supply Store Sales Associate |
| Apparent Age | Twenty-Odd |
| Demeanor | Sensualist |
| Eye Color | Green |
| Hair Color | Honey |
| Height | 5' 6" |
| Drug Use | 🔴🔴🔴⚫️⚫️ |
| Drug Abuse | 🔴🔴🔴🔴🔴 |
| Avoiding Death | 🔴🔴🔴🔴⚫️ |
| Self-Improvement | ⚫️⚫️⚫️⚫️⚫️ |
