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@bonniemayes
I saw that new Sandra Bullock movie today.
Do ya really think I’m unaware of that?
This movie wasn’t bad, just completely utterly boring. Literally all that happened was shit happened in space and she ended up in some foreign place.
Sounds pretty boring. If you want to watch a good sci-fi movie you should check out Alien. The sequel, Aliens is even better, if you can believe it. But you sort of need to see the first one first.
Tremors || Bonnie and Paisley
Paisley looked at her and sighed. “I know. awkward place for shit olike that, huh?” She flicked her hair back to the T.V., reading more and more summaries, getting more and more excited to really get into this show. She was anxious and excited and all these different emotions flooded through her head. “Well, by now I doubt it is at all. You know. Being almost 3 thousand years old and shit. I’ve heard the older stuff tastes like utter shit. Of course I wouldn’t know. But I’ve been told.” Paisley huffed as her bangs got in her face for the fourth time in 15 minutes. She dropped the remote and cursed at herself under her breath. She stood up and flipped all her hair over to the front of her face to pull it up into messy ponytail.
Paisley’s face started getting pinker, but it was hidden under all of the blush she was already wearing. “Well, I think I’m getting even more excited for tonight.” She laughed, “I’m kidding. Although it is nice to have someone here. You know? I never thought I would already have a new best friend.” She smirked “It’s alright. I used to shower with my best friend from back home. I mean, before I came out to her, you know. I’m used to being in small spaces with naked girls.” She smiled looking down but looking back up at Bonnie when she spoke again. “I don’t mind. It’s whatever you feel like doing.”
Bonnie was fixated on Paisley as she threw her hair up. The blonde couldn't help the way she became absorbed in everything that was happening around her. It was all so pleasing. The feel of the soft mattress, the glare from the television, the way it sounded every time Paisley clicked through options on Netflix. She ran her tongue over her lower lip, wetting it as she hesitated, trying to decide between reaching over to touch the brunette. She had this lock of hair that hadn't made it's way into the bun. Bonnie bit at her tongue before reaching over to brush the hair behind Paisley's ear. "You're cute," she murmured sweetly as she moved back into place against the headboard. It would be best to stare at the television. If she focused on the other girl for too long, she might do something that she would end up regretting later.
"Uh, yeah, I'm glad that we ended up meeting. Being here is definitely cool. I mean, it's better than what I would be doing, which is nothing. Usually I just blaze out and get fucked up by myself." Despite her better judgement, Bonnie turned, shifting in the bed to throw one leg around Paisley's waist. A sigh tumbled from her lips as she wrapped herself tightly around the other girl. Her head found it's way into the crook of the brunette's neck, her breasts pressed against Paisley's shoulder. She didn't know if this was too bold, but she was fucked and honestly she had been craving attention for a while. "Alright, well, you can keep looking for something to watch and I'll just lay here like this, okay?" Her words were soft and comforting and as she spoke, her lips moved, just barely so against the other girl's pale skin.
I re-kindled my love for vodka.
Vodka is fucking lovely. Every night, for about a week now, I've been drinking off of this huge bottle I stole from Hannaford. Good shit and there's still so much left.
Anyone miss me? No? Okay.
Maybe I did, maybe I didn't. Who's to say, really.
My head hurts, and I’ve been arguing all day. I need a nap, or cuddles.
I'd be up for both. Naps are lovely and so is cuddling, so...
But I'm sorry to hear that you've been arguing. Usually weed and cigarettes make me feel better.
Milked the whole game twice gotta get it how I live. I’ve been work, work, work, work, working on my shit.
... That's a good song, Natalie. One I can always groove to.
I saw that new Sandra Bullock movie today.
There goes my childhood dreams of being an astronaut.
Sandra Bullock sucks. Terrible gahbage. Pure gahbage, mate. I can't remember the last time I saw any movie with that woman in it that I thought was good.
I watched Evil Dead today.. Can somebody cuddle me?
The Evil Dead? Was it the original from the 1980's? Or was it the remake? Both are pretty scary, but the older one is better and such a classic. Did you know that their budget was next to nothing and the cabin that they used was, like, the director's cousin's summer home? Cool fact.
Also, I would offer to cuddle you, but I think you have a girlfriend, right? As far as I can remember. And I'm not one for drama.
I swear I read like, eighteen books.
.... Eighteen books? What for? Pleasure or school? And what's the point in you saying something about it? I'm confused.
Make it fifty and the trip and I’ll consider.
Okay, fifty dollars and a trip to Disney, but you have to throw in a back massage. Otherwise, deal's off.
I would volunteer, but I have a lot myself.
Come on, Xander. I'll give you... twenty bucks and a trip to Disney World.
I have so much homework piled up. I need to hire somebody to do it all for me.
Tremors || Bonnie and Paisley
"From what I remember, which isn’t a lot considering I was sure I’d never need the information," She’d smiled at herself, thinking about the so-thought useless information would actually intrigue someone. "I think it was found in some guys grave and there was like 2 pounds or something. I don’t know if that’s a lot, but if sure seems like it." Sighing, the brunette was disappointed in herself that she couldn’t remember any more information. "I guess you can look up the rest or something.
A chill ran up Paisley’s spine. “Trust me, I don’t.” She looked over to Bonnie and smirked, “I, for a fact, am perfectly fine with it.” She smiled as she turned away to look back at the T.V. She shook her head also, imitating Bonnie, and laughed. “Does that mean you could snog me at any minute?” She laughed, amusing herself.
Laughing quietly, she inquired, “So is that a yes or a no on Episode Number One?”
Somebody's grave? Now that didn't make much sense at all. The blonde's brows knitted together as she thought about it. Why would anybody keep two pounds worth of weed underground with a dead corps? Wouldn't the smart thing be to smoke it? Oh well, if it was over two-thousand years old, it probably wasn't very dank. No crystals, no hairs. Just boring old mersh. The kind of shit she used to buy when she was young and naive. "Yeah, that's quite a bit, but it probably wasn't very good weed," Bonnie told her and turned her head to gaze over Paisley's pretty profile. It was nice, being here with the brunette like this. It was rare to find any sort of company lately. People around the school kept to themselves. Paisley, on the other hand, was different. She seemed more adventurous than the others, even though she hadn't ever delved into the world of drugs. Maybe someday she could sway her into smoking weed. Maybe. The thought made the blonde grin and it was all she could do to keep from burying her face into her hands.
Bonnie could feel her cheeks flush brightly at the other girl's words. The blonde tongued the corner of her mouth before smiling lightly, "Yes, that's exactly what it means. And good. I'm glad that you don't mind because it will inevitably happen. I can't control my body temperature when I'm on drugs. Just sort of like, you know, out of control." She sighed and stared at the television, giving a subtle nod at it. "Yeah, episode one is good, like I said. I really don't have a preference. If you don't want to watch the show, we don't even need to do that. We could fucking watch something else altogether. Anything you want."
Tremors || Bonnie and Paisley
"Well, you learn something new everyday. Fun fact, There was a 2,700 year old weed stash found in China. I found that out reading Yahoo." She smiled, proud of herself that she actually remembered that, considering she thought she’d probably forget it. She turned around to Bonnie with a smirk, "Do you really think I’ll care?" She laughed and turned back to the T.V.
"I’ve probably only seen like, half an episode of this show. Sounds pretty good though." She scrolled the cursor on the television over to the Breaking Bad cover art and selected it. A whole array of all of the episodes came up. "Which episode?" She asked, moving up to the head of the bed, next to Bonnie.
She looked over for a spit second as the girl took off he shirt but flicked her head right back to the T.V. “I’m glad you’re comfortable.” she grimaced and scrolled through all the episodes, reading the summaries about each of them. “I’m suggesting the first one, but It’s up to you.”
"A weed stash that old," Bonnie asked, genuinely intrigued. "Jesus. I can't even imagine. Where the hell did they find it? And I mean specifically. Like, was it in somebody's basement or in an attic? A hole, maybe?" She laughed lightly and rolled her eyes. Who would even leave a weed stash for that long? If she had one that was even significantly large, it would all be smoked in a matter of weeks. "And how much was in there? Like, tons of weed? Or was it only a small stash?" The blonde didn't even know if Paisley had any other information to provide her with. Perhaps she'd have to look it up on her own at some other point.
She exhaled and moved closer to the brunette so that their shoulders lightly brushed. "Well, I don't know. You might have a problem with it," she said sweetly and smiled despite herself. "Some people might think it a bit odd, you know, having a near naked girl on drugs in their bed." She laughed and shook her head at her own deranged state. "And just so you know, it's definitely not a good thing that I'm in here right now. I could say or do anything. You'll never even see it coming. Me neither, for that matter. My behavior, I mean... It's very erratic."
Bonnie just nodded in agreement. In all honesty, it didn't matter to her what they watched. She was just as delirious, no matter the episode. "It all sounds fucking good to me. First episode, last episode." She giggled at the sound of her own voice, which was low and vaguely raspy from smoking so often. Lord, how she sounded like a mess.
I can’t decide which dress to get.
Opinions?
All of them are wrong.
Tremors || Bonnie and Paisley
"Pretty fucking amazing they are." She laughed and closed the door behind them quickly. It’s not that she didn’t want to be seen with Bonnie, she’d actually sort of wished someone would, but It’s more that she was eager to get to know the mysterious, drugged, girl that she couldn’t seem to keep her mind off of.
She smiled at how happy Bonnie seemed to be. Even if it was possibly a bit drug-induced. “If I could stay in my bed all day I probably would.” She chuckled. She kneeled down to turn on her xBox so she could turn on Netflix. “I’ve never heard of that being a side effect of drugs. Of course, I don’t know about them that much anyway. Do you want a jacket?” She laughed at herself and turned on the Netflix application on the game system. “What do you want to watch?”
"Temperature usually affects the way you feel on drugs. If a room, or the outdoors are relatively cool, you'll feel cold. And if you're even moderately warm, you get hot," Bonnie whispered and moved her legs, an attempt to get more comfortable. "Pretty soon I'll probably be too hot. That's not an issue, though. I'll just take my clothes off. And if that bothers you, well, you can kick me out. I can't stand being warm, though. It's worse than cold. Far worse." She laughed lightly before sitting up to get a look at the television. Paisley's room was set up better than her own. It was also more organized, despite still being a bit messy.
"Oh, we should watch an episode of Breaking Bad," Bonnie exclaimed and sat up a bit. "Just click on that. Trust me. It's one of the most intense shows you could ever see. It's about a high school chem teacher that gets cancer. Since he's a teacher, he doesn't have enough money to pay for all the expensive treatments. So, he partners up with a former student and starts to cook crystal meth." The blonde couldn't help but grin as she relieved the show, scenes from the first episode playing back in her mind.
Bonnie inhaled deeply before reaching for the hem of her tank-top. Fluidly, she removed it, pulling it up and over her head before discarding it over the side of the bed. "That feels better," she commented, her words slow and dragged out. She felt like her heart was going to burst out of her chest with the way it was hammering. Bonnie lifted a shaky hand and pressed it against her breast, her eyes wide and lips parted as she zoned out to the images flickering across the television screen.
