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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Jules of Nature
JBB: An Artblog!
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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if i look back, i am lost
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@alittlebitofdinah
I’m not sure. I can’t either. Most everyone here is quite nice.
What do you mean by “different?”
Oh I didn't mean to offend! That was a compliment! D-different, you know, from back home, from the "real world." Nicer. A lot.. nicer.
Anyone want to...hang out or something?
Well, I mean I was the one sneaking around the hallway just asking generally if people wanted to hang out. I wasn’t talking to anyone in particular. I’m trying to make friends…so I mean…Yeah. Lunch.
Touché...
Well you certainly have very creative ways of making friends, I'll give you that. I take it you're new? How've your methods been working for you so far? Come on, follow me, we can talk and walk. Oh, and the place is just a little off campus, I hope you don't mind.
Girlfriend Problems. || Phillip&Dinah ||
Phillip was on a normal jog, listening to normal music, on a normal and beautiful day at WDC. Everything should have been fine. But the events of last night were still rolling through his mind like some sick teen drama on replay. Rachel getting drunk, Rachel kissing Shelby, and Rachel throwing up on him. Everything over and over again, and Phillip just wanted it out of his head.
He stopped for a second, bending over and breathing heavy. Looking at his watch, he realized he had been jogging in circles for an hour. Nothing seemed alright. Every song that came on his iPod was wrong. He couldn’t shake that feeling that things were on a downhill slide. All he wanted to do was curl in a ball and not leave his room for days. Phillip found a park bench and sat down with his head in his hands, thinking about everything, and wishing someone was there to answer his questions.
Clutching her take-away cup tea in both hands, and blowing onto it lightly as she walked back to her dorm from the little cafe off campus, Dinah hummed a happy tune to her drink. There was barely a cloud in the sky and the sun beat down on her, lifting her mood even further She took a sip and looked up, smiling and enjoying the warmth of the day.
Her eyes flicked towards Alice's dorm instinctively, looking over the gardens, and her eyes caught on the figured hunched over on a park bench. Are they... crying? Their head was in their hands and they looked so out of place in the cheerful environment around them. She bit her lip, debating, before making the decision to inspect further, and walking over to the bench. Stopping a few feet away she realised she didn't know the man sitting on the bench in front of her, and she stood for a while, struggling to find something to say. "U-um... are you alright?" Her face scrunched up a little and she internally cringed at her stellar choice of words and waited for a response, hoping she wasn't intruding on something too personal.
Wow
After hearing about that party last night, all I can think is that
Kids have always been whores.
Found a guitar!
Vamos a suponer que yo sepa cómo jugar y cómo todo el mundo se sorprenderá por mis habilidades. Deja que te toque una canción y te enamore de mí.
Well, well, well, sporty, bilingual, and musically talented... I'm impressed.
Pretty sure this little girl has been following me for the past half an hour.
Shoo.
That's a bit harsh don't you think? What ever happened to loving little kids?
Can I give cupcakes to everyone the Gossip Blog makes sad?
Where did the blog even come from? It has to be a student, right? I mean... I just can't think of anyone who could do that.
Maybe the people here aren't as different as i thought.
No freaking way!
It’s gone!
Woah calm down, breathe! What's gone? What happened?
YOU CAN GO YOUR OWN WAAAAY!
YOU CAN CALL IT ANOOOOTHER LONELY DAAAAAYYY.
Anyone want to...hang out or something?
The person I was meant to be having lunch with bailed, so... I guess you could come along with me... if you wanted, if you don't mind sharing a meal with a strange girl you met in the hall that is.
To do my report or not to...nah. 'Can wait.
Sorry doll, not ma fancy. It was some old instruction manual of wood burning. Pointless, that.
I’m a Craft major, thank ya very much.
There's... instructions on how to burn wood?
Oh so like, sculpting and stuff?
Well, this sure is a nice place
Hah, I’m here to do Creative writing.
Oh same, I suppose we'll have class together then. Guess I'll be seeing you around a lot more.
I've been buried in my studies.
I don’t know, probably the very addictive caffeine.
Oh but it tastes absolutely dreadful.
I suppose I would miss some of them, not that I have an awful lot to miss in the first place…
Well... wouldn't you at least miss me?
I've been buried in my studies.
Not really. Coffee is what I live off of.
I just don't understand how you can bare to drink the stuff!
To do my report or not to...nah. 'Can wait.
‘Ts some pretty hardcore entertainment, thank ya very much. *tosses book aside*
Such reckless abandon for literature, it appears I'm in the midst of a rebel.
I take it you're not a writing major?
Well, this sure is a nice place
Name’s Lucas. Its nice to meet you too.
Well Lucas, what're you in for?
