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@carmillafck
milashhstuff:
really? i mean, man, Â honestly i definitely see it. just donât count on me to like fight, man. letâs just totally make that part clear on this whole like verbal agreement thing.
sure. well, lucky for you, i donât have a problem getting my hands a little dirty.Â
genrossi:
â youâll stick a needle in your eye too? this is why i love ya carm. eff. sounds perfect â maybe weâll even snag a prince or something. could you imagine the headlines? maybe iâll finally get cast in a movie. iâm not like you â itâs a little hard to keep up appearances and have fun when i donât have somebody to blame, even though you know i love doing that shit. i try to have my own version of fun, though. learning a lot yâknow â i feel like everyoneâs more trusting in a new country because weâre each otherâs comfort zones. one day, weâll do it. â
âiâd do anything for you, babe. absolutely. letâs get some filthy rich prince who takes us on vacations to his mansion in monaco and then sail away on his yacht. itâs a shitty situation sometimes, chica. blame me if you have to, iâd gladly take the fall so you can have a few reckless nights and keep that image shiny. one day soon i hope.
milashhstuff:
seriously, man. itâs a totally full proof plan and i definitely dig it. from now on you can for sure count on me for names and numbers of these offenders, ya know?
this could be the start of a beautiful, earth shattering friendship.
javierffs:
oh, iâm getting all the sun i need now that youâre here. damn, tell me, howâd i get to be this smooth, car?
oh youâre so cute when youâre delusion jav.
violvtte:
it must be exhausting being such a sleazy bitch. iâm not saying they canât have sex, iâm saying theyâre more disciplined than most people when doing so. i donât see why itâs so hard for you to accept the term âmaking loveâ. fifty shades of grey was a disgusting display of sexual violence without consent. donât compare that to the respectful wealthy class. not all rich people are classy, darling, the people who participate in such gross activities arenât classy at all. anybody couldâve told you that.
yeah, i am a bitch, and i might just have to show how i got that title. thatâs bullshit. how can i be anymore clear; i hate the term. why donât you try and yank that stick out of your ass and realize that not everyone thinks love and sex have anything to do with one another. oh darling, iâve seen more then enough of the so called respectful wealthy class to know better.Â
genrossi:
â i try. nothinâ a little wrinkle cream canât prevent. good. you better effinâ not â i mean, i doubt the bail will be something i can get from daddy. perhaps weâll find some idiot to mess with. plan an elaborate prank â convince him heâs got us wrapped around his finger when itâs the other way around, yâknow? i do. iâm not shy. like eff, might as well limit how much my brother gets. although, iâm sure heâll take care of me, but yânever know. hmm. well i propose a toast to shit fathers! exactly. we were made to strut the runway, anyway. â
âi wonât. cross my heart and all that shit. yes. we can find some rich french man, let him thing weâre just so enamoured by him, only to rip the rug right out from under him. fucking yeah. look, youâre young and hot and weâre in fucking paris. you owe it to yourself to have as much fun as possible. cheers! it would be the definition of perfection, us being up there, owning fashion week.
nadiafvck:
yikes, i canât imagine bringing anyone home to my own place. i like to keep it public or at theirs, no reason to make things messy with my own address, hm? next thing you know, iâll have a stalker on my hands. exactly! there are amazing sights here, and the cuisine is lovely, too. yet all anyone can find hype about is some man tangled up in an ascot. a bit pathetic, really.
Oh public, hmm? That doesnât surprise me one bit. Ugh, the last thing anyone needs is a stage five clinger, showing up on your door step with flowers and a promise of âtrue love.â While everyone is busy falling victim to the tradition of locking away their love on a rusty bridge, Iâll be actually seeing Paris. The shopping here alone could keep me occupied for days, much less the sights and food.Â
aesthetics » the bad girl
âShe wants wreckage, she wants scorched earth, she wants broken glass.â
Crystal eyes and ruby lips, Disguise a poisonous mind, And a razor tongue.
But God, your skin was heaven against my own. (via poisonous-ly-pretty)