seven headed snake.

griffin thomas. eighteen. psych major @ tu. existential crisis major @ life. tenor sax in the tu marching band. dad-to-be. forever 1/3 of escape pacific. cam, rest easy, bro.

[escapepacific-griffin]

first off, griffin hated being here. second, lacey was like “this is probably about sex and drugs but yall know them and love them...escape pacific” lmao

[escapepacific-griffin]

@leodeholmes: @escapepacificgriffin eh. i don't think i'm gonna ruin easter by dropping it today.

@escapepacificgriffin: @leodeholmes easter is stupid do it anyway.

[escapepacific-griffin]

@leodeholmes: so call me stupid, call me sad; you're the best i've ever had; you're the worst i've ever had; & that keeps fuckin' with my head

@escapepacificgriffin: @leodeholmes oh shit. if this is what i think it is...drop it.

[just-shower-thoughts]

If an hour with a therapist was much more cheaper the world would probably be a better place

[escapepacific-griffin]

@cainsamuels: does anyone want a drum set. i don't really use mine anymore

@escapepacificgriffin: @cainsaumels what? no, i'm not allowing this. u r keeping them.

[escapepacific-griffin]

@mikaenid: @escapepacificgriffin wasn't your name on the papers though hmmm?

@escapepacificgriffin: @mikaenid nah, just a study guide. it just had the class name on it.

[escapepacific-griffin]

@mikaenid: @escapepacificgriffin i am honestly dying laughing. i couldn't even roast you if i tried.

@escapepacificgriffin: @mikaenid i kept two of them...the rest i just left on the copier. i didn't know what to do and i didn't want to own up to what i did by carrying all that shit to the recycling bin.

[escapepacific-griffin]

@escapepacificgriffin: i just want everyone to know that today, at school, i went to fucking print off a study guide in the computer lab. somehow, instead of putting in that i wanted 1 copy, i accidentally set it to 10...making it print a grand total of 100 pieces of paper and charging my student account $10.

@escapepacificgriffin: can't wait for my mom and/or fiancee to roast me. i hate myself. lol.

[addicted--angeline]

bring me to life || angeline + griffin

[escapepacific-griffin]

addicted--angeline‌:

Angeline woke up in the woods. Naked. Well, scratch that. She had a goddamn morgue sheet thrown near her. It was honestly her goddamn luck that she’d died vulnerable and naked, her biggest fear. Fuck that bath tub and whoever those terrifying figures had been. Her head ached, everything was so intense and in-her-face. She just wanted to go home, curl up with Griffin and Hope. But.. She doubted Griffin was at the place she’d died at. The next logical choice was his parents place, so she headed there without a second thought. The sheet was wrapped around her like a towel and she felt fucking ridiculous, padding down the sidewalk looking like an escaped mental patient. 

Every part of her screamed for a mental breakdown. After everything they’d been through she was exhausted, overwhelmed, and just ready to shut her brain off for a few days. She couldn’t, though. She had to march her ass in there and make sure her fiance wasn’t being an actual moron.

It took longer than the blonde would’ve liked for her to get to the Thomas family residence, not even bothering acting like she didn’t belong there. She remembered the code to get in the door with ease, shutting it quietly behind her once she was in. The warmth from the heat had her visibly relaxing and she listened for a moment, hearing the soft noises Hope made in her sleep from the den. Trying to stay quiet, she walked over and stopped at the entrance to the room, seeing Griffin’s typical ponytail sticking up a bit over the top of the couch. 

“Fancy seeing you here.” 

Griffin had just put Hope down when she started whining again. “Oh my god...” he groaned, glancing over at her. He waited, seeing if she would calm down by herself, and after a few moments, she was sound asleep. He let out a sigh of relief and then laid back on the couch. He drifted off for who even knows how long before he heard someone come inside. “What?” he grumpled, trying to see where the sound was coming from. He sat up completely and looked at the back door before turning to look ahead of him. That’s when Angeline spoke and he jumped. “Wha---What the fuck? How are you here?” he questioned, blinking a few times, reaching up to wipe his eyes in disbelief. “Am I still asleep?” he asked. He then got up and walked over to her, reaching out to just hesitantly poke her in the arm to see if she’d disappear or what would happen. “How?” he questioned, still unsure if she was real or not. “I need a fucking cigarette.” he said, “Angeline, how are you alive right now?” he asked. It still hadn’t hit him yet...the fact that she was standing in front of him, in the flesh, living and breathing after being found dead. Griffin stood back, still examining her from head to toe with his eyes in confusion.

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@arrow5sos: @escapepacificgriffin let's break off and form our own band. escape the summer.

@escapepacificgriffin: @arrow5sos the fucking appropriateness of that name. i can't.

[escapepacific-griffin]

@arrow5sos: i hate this band

@escapepacificgriffin: @arrow5sos i'm not in your band, but i hate /my/ band too so big mood.

[escapepacific-griffin]

texts: thomas bros

Daniel: am i wrong to be worried that you're gonna do some reckless shit that could get your hurt?

Daniel: i know you're hurting but running won't change what's happening.. just let us be there for you dude. we love you.

Daniel: i know i'm fucking shit at emotions but

Daniel: you're my big brother and you being away at a time like this when the worst has happened is fucking scary

Griffin: yes.

Griffin: i just don't want to be around everyone right now.

Griffin: i know. i'm sorry.

[escapepacific-griffin]

texts: thomas bros

Daniel: in what goddamn world would angeline want you to dump hope with mom and run away

Griffin: does it really matter?

Griffin: i said i'd be back.

Griffin: i'm not abandoning her.

Griffin: you and mom just don't fucking get it right now. we were supposed to get married. i've been through so much shit just to get her to fucking love me back and now she's gone.

[escapepacific-griffin]

texts: thomas bros

Daniel: what the fuck

Daniel: no.

Daniel: Fuck

Daniel: you aren't going anywhere. you don't need to be by yourself right now, griffin. Get your fucking ass back here and come to me.

Griffin: no.

[escapepacific-griffin]

texts: thomas bros

Daniel: why are about 500 people harassing me asking where your twitter and insta are

Griffin: angeline is dead, daniel.

Griffin: -ss of roxannes tweet-

Griffin: i dropped hope off with mom. i'm leaving town. don't know when i'll be back.

[escapepacific-griffin]

griffin-thomas: -deleted all of his social medias-

[escapepacific-griffin]

@griffin-thomas: fuck this. fuck it all. no one deserves to die, but to rip someone so young from their daughter, their girlfriend, their baby sister...that's just so fucked up. i've never believed in god, and if anyone in this fucking town still does after this, you're a fucking idiot.