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❝ and if you couldn't be loved, the next best thing was to be let alone.

[newlabours]

[auideas]

I’m made up of black coffee, untamed hair, and poorly supressed anger.

The Never Book (via auideas)

[galgadotssss-deactivated2016071]

[gayscifi]

[xvciz-blog]

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[sheersound]

[thursday]

[dylanjameson-blog]

yoooo can we continue our threads into the event??

[andersongillian]

[dylanjameson-blog]

yo someone do a fake relationship plot w me ples

[gabemorrison-blog]

“Hold up… I might have an idea.”

[dylanjameson-blog]

“Well, I certainly don’’t have any. Shoot.”

[gabemorrison-blog]

“Shit… The liquor store is already closed.”

[dylanjameson-blog]

"Awesome. Well, this night took a turn." Dylan sounds disappointed.

[phoenixstfu]

“Listening is my best quality.” Noah told the other. “I got a bottle of a white wine called Fat Bird. Because I liked the name. And a bottle of Whiskey, becuase I wasn’t sure if you liked Vodka, and if I drink vodka I get really sick.”

[dylanjameson-blog]

“Only you would get a wine called ‘Fat Bird’ for that reason. Lets open with that, yeah?”

[opheliaffs-deactivated20170203]

“And if I didn’t?”

[dylanjameson-blog]

“I’ll see you later, then, I guess.” He smiles cheekily.

[averyhq-blog]

“of course i brought booze, i’d be pretty fucking crazy not to have brought booze, don’t you think?”

[dylanjameson-blog]

“Listen, some people recently have been expecting to actually have a good night without it. Its ludicris.”

[byemallory-deactivated20161016]

“ oh i can’t do that. it’s like doctor/patient confidentiality. or fight club. client club. first rule about client club, you don’t name your clients. “ he said, nose wrinkling in distaste. “ OF COURSE i’m using protection. i’m not stupid. what kind of person do you take me for? “ he asked the other male. taking another drink, he rolled his eyes before shrugging lightly. “ the crumbs get in the carpet and the janitors complain. so it’s a rule, set more by the school than by me. honestly i could care less, especially for students first thing in the morning. “ he explained. xander snickered as the other down his drink before boasting of getting ahead. “ are we college kids again dylan? are we really racing to see who can drink the most the quickest? “ he asked jokingly.

[dylanjameson-blog]

"You make it sound like you're fucking half of Wateford, you know that, right? And, again, enough about sexcapades." Dylan groans. "I don't know, a prostitute? Someone who guves services for money?" Dylan's eyebrows raise but he doesn't elaborate further, hoping Alex would drop it. "Listen, I was never in a frat. I was seldom included in parties. Let me have my shitty drinking competitions. Are you scared you'll lose?" Dylan reaches over to pour himself another drink, this time doing as Xander had originally had and taking a shot before cringing.

[clairexlynette-blog]

That makes two of us is what she wanted to say, but how could utter those words when, despite the lack of motherly affection the woman actually provided, she was her only parent left. “No feelings,” she nodded in agreement. Another sip. Then she stood to remove her shirt, leaving her in only her bra. “It’s hot as hell. Put on some music,” she demanded. “Let’s dance.”

[dylanjameson-blog]

"Woah, woah," He closes his eyes and holds his hands up in fromt of him as if surrendering. "Why are you getting naked and why are we dancing." His eyes remain shut, utterly clueless about what to do in the situation. "Why don't we turn on the AC and not dance - seeing as you're probably too young to be in a club; we can watch dancing with the stars or whatever. I do not do dancing."