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“Alone. Yes, that’s the key word, the most awful word in the English tongue. Murder doesn’t hold a candle to it and hell is only a poor synonym.”                               ― Stephen King

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“Alone. Yes, that’s the key word, the most awful word in the English tongue. Murder doesn’t hold a candle to it and hell is only a poor synonym.”                               ― Stephen King

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“Alone. Yes, that’s the key word, the most awful word in the English tongue. Murder doesn’t hold a candle to it and hell is only a poor synonym.”                               ― Stephen King

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“Alone. Yes, that’s the key word, the most awful word in the English tongue. Murder doesn’t hold a candle to it and hell is only a poor synonym.”                               ― Stephen King

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Okay after my months of hiatus I’ve returned but I’m starting fresh. Once again. I know. Anyway.

All of my blogs are now sideblogs, so my hub is @sweatersgraveyard. Find me there. <3

[147lbsofdeatharchive2-blog]

Okay after my months of hiatus I’ve returned but I’m starting fresh. Once again. I know. Anyway.

All of my blogs are now sideblogs, so my hub is @sweatersgraveyard. Find me there. <3

[147lbsofdeatharchive2-blog]

Okay after my months of hiatus I’ve returned but I’m starting fresh. Once again. I know. Anyway.

All of my blogs are now sideblogs, so my hub is @sweatersgraveyard. Find me there. <3

[147lbsofdeatharchive2-blog]

Okay after my months of hiatus I’ve returned but I’m starting fresh. Once again. I know. Anyway.

All of my blogs are now sideblogs, so my hub is @sweatersgraveyard. Find me there. <3

[147lbsofdeatharchive2-blog]

Okay after my months of hiatus I’ve returned but I’m starting fresh. Once again. I know. Anyway.

All of my blogs are now sideblogs, so my hub is @sweatersgraveyard. Find me there. <3

[147lbsofdeatharchive2-blog]

Okay after my months of hiatus I’ve returned but I’m starting fresh. Once again. I know. Anyway.

All of my blogs are now sideblogs, so my hub is @sweatersgraveyard. Find me there. <3

[147lbsofdeatharchive2-blog]

Okay after my months of hiatus I’ve returned but I’m starting fresh. Once again. I know. Anyway.

All of my blogs are now sideblogs, so my hub is @sweatersgraveyard. Find me there. <3

[147lbsofdeatharchive2-blog]

Okay after my months of hiatus I’ve returned but I’m starting fresh. Once again. I know. Anyway.

All of my blogs are now sideblogs, so my hub is @sweatersgraveyard. Find me there. <3

[147lbsofdeatharchive2-blog]

Okay after my months of hiatus I’ve returned but I’m starting fresh. Once again. I know. Anyway.

All of my blogs are now sideblogs, so my hub is @sweatersgraveyard. Find me there. <3

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                He throws his laptop across his room, a scream of frustration leaving his chest. Fire burns in his eyes and his fists continue to clench at his sides, holding back the urge to destroy something else. The urge is not controlled, however, as his jaw grows tight and those fists reach out and throw his chair towards his laptop as well.

                A broken teen looks to the mess his burst of anger created, and his chin immediately begins to tremble.He’s not going to cry. That’s the last thing he’s going to do. He will fight the bubbling sadness in his throat with another scream and a punch right into his door. Stiles is ashamed of this behavior, but he’s not done.

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lol imma make myself a new theme before work.

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      “Yeah, no, my dad’s micro-manager of the year, planning     ahead has kind of been drilled into me since birth.”

                                  “This is the perfect chance then to get out of the                                   habit and just have spontaneous fun!”

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ensignfinnclifton

    At first, he’s laughing too hard to realize Stiles has hung up, but as soon as he can breathe he’ll try to call him back, still cracking up at his own pun. “S-Stiles? Y’there?”

                      Stiles let Finn sweat a little. He doesn’t answer right away, and when he does, Stiles just stares at his camera instead of responding to Finn.