[psychosisabounds]

pretty much the motherfucking definition of too long, ain’t it, brother.

shit, just HOW fucking long.

now i can’t be a total fucking asswipe and totally forget to say hey, now can i?

>Awkward is an understatement. Hell, even you feel awkward. Awkward as hell. This is ridiculous. You’re not even too sure why you’re here. It wouldn’t help him, and it sure as fuck wouldn’t help you. Regardless you shift on your feet.

and i guess that’s done, so i’ll get going now.

>Smooth.

[caligulasaddict-blog]

>Your posture perks. What he was going already? Well that was fucked up. 

wwoww gam really youre leavvin 

wwhat wwas the point a evven comin ovver in the first place

youre cock teasin my emotions here

>About as smooth as a dull razor.

[psychosisabounds]

>He looks better. He doesn’t really look like that sickly, pale human that you had been so familiar with. Is that why he was gone? Was he getting better? Has he recovered? You’re not sure. You look him over silently, pricking your fangs at your bottom lip before you twist your lips into a smile.

well dang, ain’t this just the craziest shit.

it’s been TOO long, hasn’t it just. no hello?

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>The moment he speaks is when you pretty much snap into a state where you can talk yourself, because holy shit he was really here, in the flesh. You hadn't seen him in months. You thought he was gone.

oh uh hello 

howwre you gam i havvent seen you in quite a wwhile

...

>This was incredibly awkward.

[audhdgoku]

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Holy SHIT.

[audhdgoku]

HEY, PARA.

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psychosisabounds replied to your post: >Come back from rehab.

>You know who you haven’t gotten to see in a whole long motherfucking while? A certain fucked up human. You’re surprised you still know where he lives. Knock knock, fucker./

>Oh okay. You're home maybe ten minutes and there's already a knock on your door. It's more than likely the home checking up on you, but Ragweed's barking loudly so you have some suspicions. 

>Clearing your throat you unlock and open the door, no thinking to look in the peephole before doing so, so when your eyes lay upon a much taller, familiar being you're left speechless. Like you can't even say hello.

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>Come back from rehab.

You aren't exactly sure it did much for you, but you're finally back in your own apartment, your own bed. You have Ragweed back and just...life is good. Not great, but good. 

You wonder if anyone you know is still around...

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fuck okay i lied i cant do it

i'm just...not going to be very active here ever.

[deadlysick]

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horsefeatherfletching replied to your post: D --> Hello // D --> How are you

D —> I am fairly well, but a little bored since today has been a bit uneventful so far

thats pretty unfortunate 

same here though it sucks doesnt it

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M!A: Human again?

>OH GOOD. finally. 

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D --> Hello // D --> How are you

im fine i guess

kind a sick a bein a troll in all honesty

howw about you

[sirensandrhinemaidens]

[psychosisabounds]

honk honk motherfuckers　

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>Casually stroooolls over here....still a troll it seems... 

[alwaysalittlecrazy]

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caligulasaquarius replied to your post: caligulasaquarius started following you

—// dont you question me]]

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The red string of fate. “According to the myth, the gods tie an invisible red string around the little finger of people who are destined to be soul mates and will one day marry each other.” It can get twisted and knotted..but it will never be broken.”

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