frick i have to be up early tomorrow to paint what am i doing awake
my anaconda dont want none unless you got funds hun
So I finally caught him in the act of escaping
Did you really think that flimsy wire cage would contain his laser eyes? Consider yourself lucky he didn’t melt you instead.
oitnb season 3 wishlist:
- poussey’s happiness
- alex fills in her eyebrows more thickly
- literally anyone utters the word “bisexual”
to know miss claudette is okay
"I just really need to have you here right now."
"Well, I can’t be there right now." Sophia answered, moving the phone to her other ear. "I know everything crazy there, but I’m not going to let Kole and Lauren worry. And Caleb. Gods. If I came back without telling him…That’s not an option. I’m sorry, I wish I could do more than offer advice."
"Didn't you see what I did?"
At those words, Ginny snapped. “Did I see?” She spun on her heel to face her cousin. “Of course I saw! The whole world saw what you did. That was totally irresponsible and incredibly stupid. How could you be so stupid?” Her voice was raised more than usual, her words shaky. “I don’t even know how to get it through to you that what you did was so reckless and-and so dangerous…” she trailed off, at a loss for words for once in her life. “You could have been killed. You understand that, don’t you? This isn’t a Disney movie where no one gets hurt. You need to be more careful.”
"Oh fuck, oh FUCK."
Ginny threw her head back and laughed, dropping her controller beside her as she finished first. “It’s just a video game,” she managed to get out between bursts of laugher. “No need to get so flagrant.” she giggled, pulling her knees to her chest.
"Please come get me."
Brooklyn groaned, slouching back though she knew it was impossible to see her through a phone. “You’re fucking kidding me, right? I’m in Santa Barbara right now, I can’t come get you.” she said into the phone, searching for her keys in her purse. “It’s a three hour drive. You’re insane. I can’t just drop everything to come help you, you know. It’s ridiculous.” She found them and started walking to the parking lot that her car was in, quick and business-like. “Where did you say you were, again?”
"Where are you?!"
"Not there, obviously." Cole said, unconcerned with the condition of things in New York. "If you must know," she sighed dramatically, thinking once again that she should have been an actress. "I’m in Paris. Doing a little spring shopping. I’m actually in a dressing room as we speak. I can send you some pictures, if you want. This dress is delightfully low cut." She paused, hearing nothing but silence on the other end. "You understand, of course. Right?"
"I’m coming, just sit tight!"
Callie’s breaths were becoming shallower with each passing moment. She was bleeding profusely from a gash the thing’s claws left in her side and she was still horribly squeamish when she saw blood, despite how often it occurred. On top of that, the added anxiety of being seen like this in broad daylight was doing her no good. “Hurry,” she said simply, concise and to the point. She bit her lip, unsure of whether she should say it or not. “Please.”
"Look at me - just breathe, okay?"
Amity gasp for air, feeling like her throat was closing. She was unable to focus on anything other than the fact that her baby brother was gone. He couldn’t be gone, she couldn’t accept that he was just gone, he was her everything. Their parents were absolute jokes and he was her world. She had to protect him and if he was gone, she had failed. She had broken her promise and her world was collapsing because of it.
"I can’t breathe!"
Quinn smirked and reached over to poke her side. “It’s not my fault you’re so ticklish.” he replied innocently, his eyes lighting up with a mischievous twinkle. “Besides, this movie was boring anyways. Who cares about romance? Comedy’s where it’s at. It’s much cooler to listen to you laugh.”
"You don’t have to stay."
Ginny made a face, not because she was angry or annoyed, but because she didn’t think that it should be so difficult to just admit that she could help. “I want to.” she said softly, smiling sadly. “Maybe I just…need some company right now.”
"It's all my fault."
Matteo stopped pacing and stared, at a loss for what he needed to do in this sort of situation. He was most useful in a fight, not any situation that required actually speaking. “I’m to blame, too, then, I suppose.” he mused, looking at his shoes. “Considering I’m the one who dared you to. It’s my fault.”
"It's all YOUR fault!"
“My fault? You’ve got to be kidding me right now,” Isabella exclaimed, turning from the wall she was staring at. “If you weren’t so god damn loud, we wouldn’t have been caught.” She moved to lean against the bars of the holding cell they were in, waiting for their parents. “I mean, honestly. It’s not like we broke into Disneyland or anything. This is total overkill.” she muttered, mostly to herself.
"Don’t fucking touch me."
"What?" Cass was totally confused. She thought that they had made a lot of progress. She hadn’t felt the warm fuzzy butterflies everyone spoke about when they spoke about love, but she thought there was a possibility of them. "Wait, what’s happened? Talk to me, please."
"Please I just… really need space right now."
"Space? You’re kidding. Right? Tell me you’re kidding." Jessica said quietly, unsure of what had happened. "I—I can’t just pretend like none of that happened. I can’t forget about everything we did." she added, her voice getting louder with each word. "Maybe you can forget about me that easily but I just, I can’t do that. Not with you."
for as much as i love and cherish chrissy costanza, i have only ever played one character of her.
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