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@casey-callahan
you fucked up
idk what you’re referring to but probably
What was your childhood like?
“Very good yes nothing to talk about straight A’s all around no drugs or crime involved can we move on?”
(( Rough. Despicable. It was everything he wanted to forget and remember all the same. A little boy who was only nine when his mother was diagnosed with breast cancer. Looking confused, but still he knew that he had to take care of her now, take care of both her and his little brother. Kieran’s dad left after she couldn’t provide him with the bodily pleasures he wanted but he still wanted to be in Kieran’s life. A leech, that’s what he was. Didn’t even stick around for more than two years. Didn’t pay for shit. The stress was too much for a kid to handle but smoking took a bit of the edge off. The cops didn’t like a 13-year-old smoking. It was fun to run away from them when he was young. He was tired but they needed him to be strong. 14; no one wanted to hire a kid with no experience. 15; pick-pocketing and mugging became a way of life. He could pay rent and put food on the table. He told his mom he worked as an apprentice at a car shop. 16; Drugs were fun. They took the edge off. Sex was fun as well. Sex while on drugs? The best shit a troubled teen knew about. 17; Kieran had to be sent to school. The solution was to hurt more people, steal whatever he could, sell it forward. Kieran got his chance. An older brother now came home once or twice a day, bringing money. Looking like shit, black eyes, open wounds, dried blood, bruised knuckles. “The work at the shop is kinda rough mom, don’t worry about me.” She smiled and kissed her eldest son on the forehead. “So proud of you Casey.” She said. She shouldn’t be saying that. But he smiled back and kissed her on top of the head. “I know, mom. I love you.” The only truth he had spoken in a long time. ))
Fuck yes.
Actual puppy Casey
are you a philosopher
boy im dumb as shit
I just want cuddles and weed.
Audi Australia | The Scottish Play [x]
I’m just a friend with too many expectations. I’m just a son with too many imperfections. I’m just a hater with too many opinions. I’m just a lover with too many emotions.
Sweet Inhibitions (via letters-from-alex)
What are you most afraid of?
“I’m fucking terrified of heights, okay? I know I know, it’s weird since I live in a penthouse but heights are... Not my thing. I know why that phobia hit me but still, who even likes high places? Creeps. that’s who.”
“Also dying alone. Working on that.”
Favorite childhood memories?
“I remember when me and Kieran snuck out and got lost in the city. We were still kids, I was 18 and he was 13, and we went to see horror movies without tickets and I stole candy for him from the local store. He seemed to excited to be out around town after his bedtime and he told me I was his favorite person ever. Innocent times before he got mixed in the wrong crowds. I guess I contributed to that.”
What's the worst thing that you've ever done?
“Whoo boy. Don’t tell my superiors but when I was still a teen I was a kind of rebel without a cause and liked doing some illegal shit. Well, as a kid I was a pickpocket. Against my will for the first couple of hours but it was fun once you got into it. One night I was really amped up on all kinds of pills and alcohol and was robbing this one guy who recognized me. He was my high school teacher and wham, I lost it and beat him to a pulp once he kept insisting I could be better than that, how I was a good kid in bad circumstances. It was crazy. I never got caught but he developed Anterograde amnesia and luckily didn’t tie me to the incident when we met again. There. One of the worst thing I’ve done.”
You should be more careful around the patients
“Wh- Huh? Careful? The fuck do you mean by that? I’m careful. More careful how? Tell me what I’m doing wrong and I can disregard it once you’re out of an earshot.”
How's your health?
“I’m healthy as fuck man, got the spine thing gone and I can dance and drink and fuck again. I’m on top of the world mate, watch your back.”