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me about my notp
This Zits comic from 1999 was 18 years a head of it’s time holy fuck
exercise exerci exer ex extr extra f extra fries
📱 yea boi
send me a “📱” and i’ll answer the following:
what were my muses last 5 texts sent to yours?
my job is literally bossing people around
i am a PROFESSIONAL, and yet you DOUBT ME
you can walk just for that
…no don’t do that it’s late
i’ll be there in five
📱
send me a “📱” and i’ll answer the following:
what were my muses last 5 texts sent to yours?
did u eat my croissant??
ik it was on the table but... if you did just tell me
i’m not mad im just disappointed
potential breakup song was such a bop and so before its time
cancel your plans i need a 2 hour hug
Send me a “📱” and I will answer the following:
What was my muses 5 last sent texts yours?
What was my muses 5 last unsent texts yours.?
What was my muses last snapchat to yours?
What my muse saved your number as?
What contact photo my muse has set for yours?
What ringtone my muse has set for yours?
How many times my muse has called your this week?
How many calls has my muse missed from yours?
alicemarlowe:
“guess what was on my door this morning!” alice shouted as she walked through the studio. “an eviction notice! and then, on my way out, i tore a hole in my freakin’ pants! right in the middle, easy access right?” she didn’t care much who heard her at this point. “my uber took the long way to jack my rates up, ‘cause i can totally afford another three blocks! and on top of it all, no one’s getting me a goddamn coffee!”
“shit, al. breathe. i’ve got an extra pair of jeans in my car you’re free to borrow, ‘cause that’s like, top priority right now. and we’ve got, what,” faye checked her watch, “thirty until call? that’s more than enough time to make a starbucks run. my treat. that sound good?”
llouie:
“ porque los dos? you got the best of both worlds and i’m supposed to pick one? that’s torture, i tell you, torture. ”
“how about this; for the price of one chinese food run, you’ll get all the left over gumbo you want and my eternal gratitude, no extra costs or hidden fees. it’s a limited time offer, so if you don’t order in the next minute you’ll have to wait until next year.”
jdylansimon:
No matter how many people skills he liked to claim to have, this was still a first. He didn’t recall any of his firsts ever going well, from the first kiss he shared (on-set, with a girl that was sadly just a guest star), to the first time he tried beer, but those type of things had gotten better with time. Working alongside an ex, and one that had broken things off, no less, was definitely ranked among his Top 5 most awkward firsts. “Wouldn’t be the first time someone momentarily forgets they had plans. I’ll just find a bag of kale chips and lob them at her until she remembers we did indeed have plans. It’s becoming part of our daily lunch routine.” More or less. He had been seeking the company of others lately - others that wouldn’t look too closely or doubt that he meant what he said, when he so desperately wanted them to nod along and smile.
Transferring to another show wouldn’t be such a bad idea. Faye was good at adapting to her surroundings; this, however, was something she couldn’t grow used to. Didn’t want to grow used to. Things would be so much easier, if she could just forget everything that happened between them and go back to being friends. Go back to staying on set long after everyone else had left, just talking. But with that thought came the reminder that he didn’t even care. Her jaw clenched. It wasn’t fair, that he could be perfectly fine, while she was stuck there, thinking for a second that she was different than any other girl. How ridiculous. “If you didn’t want to go, you could have just said so,” she snapped, finally looking back up at him.
jdylansimon:
“That would be true. Thanks, Stage Mom-nager, I’m still strong enough to feed myself.” Dylan wet his lips with his tongue, because he was a really sorry excuse for an actor, and gave her his best approach of a smile. “Maybe a fortune cookie if you can get them to spare an extra? I could use some winning lotto numbers.”
faye couldn’t hold back a chuckle at his last comment, her eyes rolling to the sky. “of course, how could i forget?” her eyebrows furrowed slightly. the fact that they were at fake smiles now definitely stung. a lot more than she’d like to admit. pushing herself away from the desk cluttered in scripts and various papers full of notes, faye walked over to the couch her phone sat atop of and unlocked it, just for lack of something better to do. “you know,” she cleared her throat as she came to a realization, still not looking up at him, “i think it’s funny that um, that diana didn’t mention you guys running lines when i talked to her before.”