ain't it fun?

So what are you gonna do when the world don't orbit around you ? Ain't it fun living in the real world? Ain't it good being all a l o n e?

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Ember: I didn't see it but I'll keep an eye out. Maybe you flushed it.

Ember: I just take the pills, fam. Easier.

Drew: That would be hella lame. I paid good money for that shit.

Drew: The pills make you fat and bitchy. I already have enough of that in my life, thank you very much.

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leviwhitmore:

Levi was one to ignore unknown texts most of the time - the irrelevance of them were deemed uninteresting. However, the timing of the death, the location and number had stuck to his mind. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost,” he commented at the girl, raising a brow as he asked his question. “Strange, we’ve both received the same one. Who do you think sent it?”

Drew’s attention was pulled from the phone, a wide-eyed gaze meeting Levi’s. “I, uh...I think I might have.” She murmured, grip tightening around the device. “I have no idea. Whoever it is, they’re good at covering their ass. Have you...seen the news?” She added the question as an afterthought, her lips pulling into a straight line. 

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cecilyderosa:

“Of course I named him,” the blonde commented with incredulity, “how else am I supposed to call him. Spencer!” Lips fastened into a pout, a whistle sound pulling from her throat as her fingers puckered the corners of her mouth. “C’mere so Momma can feed you–” her expression remained just as impish as before, mischief dancing in her smile, eyes alight with some chaotic impulse. “Oh! You mean that kind of pussy…” Cecily remarked, playing the innocent. “Why, did you want to meet that one too? Because that could be arranged.”

Oh, god. She was talking about a cat. A literal cat. 

Drew’s gaze danced around the room with both apprehension and curiosity. Part of her was admittedly weirded out by the whole situation, but the other part was anxiously awaiting the cat’s appearance. Drew didn’t quite know yet if she reviled the young blonde or respected her. Something about that wicked smirk inspired something within Drew - now whether that something was irritation or fondness, she’d yet to discover.  The neutral expression quickly melted from Drew’s features as the conversation took another turn into pussyland. “God, no.” She replied quickly, the words spilling from her mouth as a plea. “No-no-no, that’s not...that’s not necessary You can keep your pants on.”. 

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Theo:Nope you didnt.

Drew: Damn. Thanks anyways, muchacho.

Drew: Must have flushed it.

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✉️ Cecily

Cecily: I know your dirty little secret

Drew: Oh no. You caught me.

Drew: I'm begging you. Please don't tell the dean that I pirated Evanescence's album in the tenth grade.

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@maxantonio: campus is dead and so am I

@drewgryff: rip. when's the funeral?

@drewgryff: follow-up: will there be an open bar?

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“What’ya want?” Val glanced over at them slightly amused. With the joint between her fingers and a growing smirk on her lips, she watched the person as if she was making fun of them. 

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Drew rolled her eyes, the shadow of a playful grin ghosting across her lips. “What I want...” She began, letting her body fall onto the bench next to Valerie. “...is for you to share.” Holding out a hand, Drew’s greedy fingers pinched the air and beckoned for the joint. 

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“This...This is some kind of joke, right?” Drew asked absently, gaze fixated on her cell phone. Only a single phrase occupied the gleaming screen: Sunday, 7am. 45 Algrove Drive. Two.

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✉ Shrew

Brett: What the fuck is a NuvaRing?

Brett: Nvm. Just googled. Taking a moment to be understandably repulsed

Brett: No, no NuvaRing in sight. There is a pair of dark blue panties on my headboard, though. Yours?

Drew: Repulsed? Safe sex is a must, my man.

Drew: Damn.

Drew: Dark blue? Nope.

Drew: Losing track of your ladies, hm? I bet they're just lining up.

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Ember: tooooooo deeeeeeeeep

Ember: Is that some kind of birth control

Drew: Bingo.

Drew: Thought the damn thing might have fallen out or something. I'm too broke to have a kid, y'know.

[fyeahtheroyals]

[godfreygifs]

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Drew: "The only true wisdom is to know that you know nothing."

Drew: Socrates. Deep shit, man.

Drew: Anyways...did I leave my NuvaRing at your place?

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cecilyderosa:

“Vogue says boobs are out but pussies are in,” Cecily chirped, raising a glass of crimson fluid to the ceiling, her head dropping back on her shoulders with a staccato laugh. “Perhaps you can meet mine, one day. His name’s Spencer, and I promise he doesn’t bite.”

Drew threw a glance over her shoulder with uncertainty, not sure if the comment was directed at her or not. Apparently it was. “You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me.” She sighed, the rest of her body following suit. “You named your pussy?  And  you picked Spencer?” 

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missmasonblackwood:

“Just because it’s a dance doesn’t mean I need a date, I don’t need a man on my arm to make me look beautiful.”

“Aw. That’s so cute.” Drew feigned interest, giving an unconvincing smile. She, admittedly, found the ball horribly boring and was already a little buzzed. Or a lot buzzed. “Where’d you get that one? Taylor Swift’s feminist manifesto?” 

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allisonboughau:

drew-tbh:

Innocently sipping on a drink while scrolling through Facebook is exactly what Allison was in the middle of doing when a girls voice pulled her out of her introverted trans.. She came out to a bar, thinking she was going to enjoy herself and have a nice night- but for some reason all she wanted to do was sit alone and mind her own business until some guy or girl decides to come and talk to her. She felt a pull on her jacket and confusedly looks at the girl next to her, but before she could even question the brunette, she felt their lips touching. 

It seemed strange that a random stranger would just pull you close to them only to start a slight make out session, but weirder things have happened. Allison moved her lips against the soft ones of the other person as her hand slowly moved it their hair, gripping it softly. Maybe she was getting a little carried away, but if you have a chance to make out with a stranger, wouldn’t anyone? Allison pulled away slowly, just to get another look at the girl before glancing at the male in front of them who just had a large smirk on his face. “I will pay you guys to do that again, but with more tongue and possibly some second base. Thirty bucks.” He smirked causing Allison just to furrow her eyebrows. 

“Can you just leave me and my girlfriend alone before I get off this bar stool and use my heel to hit you in the balls?” Allison asked, scooting closer to the strange girl. Allison looked at her before gently pushing the dark hair from the females face. “I’m sorry I was ignoring you for my phone. I’m still upset over our fight.” 

Good. She wasn’t freaking out. In fact, she was actually...kissing back. 

Pulling away from the heated kiss, a quick smile ghosted across Drew’s lips before fading in the blink of an eye. She tried her best to maintain a serious disposition, but it was proving difficult while her head was still spinning from the kiss. The cocky frat boy’s comments made it a little easier, though. “Jesus.” Was her only reply, features crinkling into a disgusted grimace. 

Listening to her newfound lover’s threats, Drew just couldn’t manage to wipe the smirk off of her face. A few airy giggles even slipped past her parted lips. She could still feel the kiss.

“I-It’s okay.” Drew stumbled over her words, taking a few moments to adapt to her performance of sorts. “I, uh, it was my fault. I shouldn’t have called your mother a-” The last few words didn’t make it past her lips, neck craning over her shoulder as she scanned the masses for their little friend. He was headed towards the exit. Good. ”I’m sorry about that.” Drew chuckled, returning her attention to Allison. “Thanks for playing along like that, though. That was one hot kiss. You really sold it.” Her lips curled into a soft smirk.

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So I’ve finally (mostly) finished construction on Drew’s blog and I guess it’s about time I make an intro post !! 

Anyways, I’m Meg and this is my angsty little piece of trash — aka Drew. I still haven’t completely developed her storyline/persona, and I’m really just trying to get a feel for her at the moment. 

Because her bio is so malleable at this point, I’m really open to pretty much any kind of connection/plot for her. I have a wanted connections page if you’d like to check that out (pls do she needs connections) !!! It’s really long and kinda overwhelming, but it’s really just an all-inclusive list of connections I want for her! 

Please, please: if you wanna plot with Drew, just send me a message!! I’m honestly kinda desperate for connections at the moment.