RICH IN BEAUTY.

she'll not be hit. she hath dian's wit. from love's weak childish bow she lives unharmed ROSALINE CAPULET written by rosebug

[beautyfoole]

 ‘   everything   i   do    is   for   the   preservation   of   my    family  .    i   think   it   might   be   the   death  of   me  .   ’   the  words  are  said  with  a  half - hearted  smile  ,  joking   &   tired .         JEST   ,   A  GIRL  BORN  TO  SPOTLIGHT   /   ASKED  TO  LIVE  SO  PUBLICLY  .        no  ,  she  isn’t  serious .  she  could  never  be  so  serious .     /    OPEN .

[beautyfoole]

short  starter  call  !

[beautyfoole]

plots wanted like.. marriage.. publicity - stunt relationship .. more angst .. parties .. going out ..

[bobnorley]

There’s a beautiful lake down in the forest. What do you say we go for a swim? We could leave our clothes on the shore and…

Request: Mary and Francis in the lake in 3.05

[clarke-griffin-archive]

[beautyfoole]

ros meanwhile 🔪🔪🔪🔪

[beautyfoole]

prettyfoole ,

     no matter how upset juliet may seem to be  (  nor how much she may believe it  justified  ,  though she knows not the cause  )  ,  she knows   better   than to think that she can ignore a familial summons for long   –   especially not from the only other woman near her age in the entire compound.     no,  it would not be allowed,  it could not be  prevented  .     girl rises from bed,  cat as a shield in her arm,  and door is opened with her free hand.          “  che  ? ”

the  opening  is  taken  with  quick  thought  ,                and  with  haste  rosaline  shimmies  her  way  through  into  the  room  ,  a  move  she’d  learned  at  a  young  age  (  you  take  the  openings  allowed   /   ELSE  THE  DOOR  BE  SHUT  ON  YOUR  FACE  AT  FIRST  CHANCE  !   )  .  now  ,  the  actions  :  thought  through  &  considered  carefully  ,  first  glance  held  on  a  statue  of  the  virgin  mary .  lingering  ,  she  speaks  with  gaze unaverted  .    ‘   are  you  upset  with  me  ?  ’    stare  turned  ,  now  ,  towards  juliet .  POUTING , ALMOST .  ‘  did  i  do  something  ?  was  it   ––––   was  it  something  i  said  at  brunch  ?  ’

[beautyfoole]

‘   cucciola  .  ’                                       her  fist  plays  a  steady  rhythm  against  the  wood  of  her  young  cousin’s  door  ,  word  accompanying  with  a  tone  like  melancholy  ,  like  syrup .  WHAT  TROUBLES  HER  COUSIN  ,  she’s  not  sure ,  but  she’s  set  to  find  out .     stubborn  ,  a  capulet  ––  perhaps  ,  their  tragic  flaw .  ‘  juliet  ?   i  know  you’re  here  .  ’     /    @prettyfoole .

[beautyfoole]

@knowblood

[beautyfoole]

who;s gonna step up n be rosa’s friend

[naturaekos]

[beautyfoole]

roS DOESNT EVEN KNOW WHAT SHE DID WRONG

[beautyfoole]

Another important hc ros is the type of person to know the waitstaff at a few restaurants by name and always have to spend 2+ hours at a place saying hello and meeting ppl

[beautyfoole]

oh...honey :-{

[beautyfoole]

morning routine xoxo @astromed

[beautyfoole]

ros is the kind of girl to post pics of her in face masks every morning at 6am to her instagram story

[rarerpmemes]

the breakfast club / starter sentences.

❛ We’re all pretty bizarre. Some of us are just better at hiding it, that’s all. ❜

❛ Does Barry Manilow know that you raid his wardrobe? ❜

❛ You ought to spend a little more time trying to make something of yourself and a little less time trying to impress people. ❜

❛ I hate it. I hate having to go along with everything my friends say. ❜

❛ When you grow up, your heart dies. ❜

❛ Screws fall out all the time, the world is an imperfect place. ❜

❛ Don’t mess with the bull, young man. You’ll get the horns. ❜

❛ I don’t have to run away and live in the street. I can run away and I can go to the ocean, I can go to the country, I can go to the mountains. I could go to Israel, Africa, Afghanistan. ❜

❛ Being bad feels pretty good, huh? ❜

❛ Could you describe the ruckus, sir? ❜

❛ What do you need a fake I.D. for? ❜

❛ I’ll do anything sexual. I don’t need a million dollars to do it either. ❜

❛ Eat my shorts. ❜

❛ You know, you look a lot better without all that black shit under your eyes. ❜

❛ So it’s sorta social, demented and sad, but social. Right? ❜

❛ ‘Cause I’m telling the truth, that makes me a bitch? ❜

❛ Naked blonde walks into a bar with a poodle under one arm, and a two-foot salami under the other. The bartender says, I guess you won’t be needing a drink. Naked lady says… ❜

❛ You do everything everyone tells you to do and that is a problem. ❜

❛ Do you think I’d speak for you? I don’t even know your language. ❜

❛ No, I don’t wear tights. I wear the required uniform. ❜

❛ You’re an idiot anyway. But if you say you get along with your parents, well, you’re a liar too. ❜

❛ I’m thinkin’ of tryin’ out for a scholarship. ❜

❛ Don’t you want to hear my excuse?❜

❛ Why do you have to insult everybody? ❜

❛ Now is this the first time or the last time you do this to me? ❜

❛ You’re kind of sexy when you’re angry. ❜

❛ If I lose my temper you’re totaled, man. ❜

❛ Why didn’t you want me to know that you are a virgin? ❜

❛ I don’t think either one of them gives a shit about me. It’s like they use me just to get back at each other. ❜

❛ Don’t you ever talk about my friends. You don’t know any of my friends. You don’t look at any of my friends. And you certainly wouldn’t condescend to speak to any of my friends. ❜

❛ It’s wrong to destroy literature. It’s such fun to read. ❜

❛ Vodka? When do you drink vodka? ❜

❛ How does one become a janitor? ❜

❛ By the way, that clock’s 20 minutes fast. ❜

❛ I want to congratulate you for being on time. ❜

❛ He’s just doing it to get a rise out of you. Just ignore him. ❜

❛ Sweets. You couldn’t ignore me if you tried. ❜

❛ That’s what I thought. You’re a gutless turd. ❜

❛ Keep your fuckin’ hands off me! I’d expect better manners from you, _____. ❜

❛ Just me. Just you and me. Two hits. Me hitting you. You hitting the floor. Anytime you’re ready, pal. ❜

❛ Oh, obscene finger gestures from such a pristine girl. ❜

❛ Are you a virgin? I’ll bet you a million dollars that you are. Let’s end the suspense! Is it gonna be… a white wedding? ❜

❛ Have you ever kissed a boy on the mouth? ❜

❛ Have you ever been felt up? Over the bra, under the blouse, shoes off… hoping to God your parents don’t walk in? ❜

❛ You ask me one more question and I’m beating the shit out of you. ❜

❛ What did you wanna be when you were young? ❜

❛ When I was a kid, I wanted to be John Lennon. ❜

❛ _____, you wanna see a picture of a guy with elephantitis of the nuts? It’s pretty tasty. ❜

❛ Now this is the thought that wakes me up in the middle of the night. ❜

❛ The next time I have to come in here I’m crackin’ skulls. ❜

❛ Are you gonna be, like, a shopping bag lady? You know, like, sit in alleyways and, like, talk to buildings and wear men’s shoes and that kinda thing? ❜

❛ I’m a fucking idiot because I can’t make a lamp? ❜

❛ Yo wastoid, you’re not gonna blaze up in here. ❜

❛ My God, are we gonna be like our parents? ❜