glycerine.

— ❛ finnegan w. kelly. ❜

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SNAPCHAT KING!

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📲 — harper valley pta.

Harper: I wouldn't touch u with a ten foot pole

Harper: ok maybe I would touch u just to make u mad

Harper: 😘😘

Finn: touch me I dare u

Finn: I double dog dare u

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📲 — harper valley pta.

Harper: did you just

Harper: why did you say baby

Harper: oh my god 🤢

Finn: am I really that disgusting

Finn: Jesus Christ

Finn: 🌝🌚🌝🌚🌝

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📲 — harper valley pta.

Harper: I'm stuck at work today.

Harper: some old man keeps catcalling.

Harper: do you think I would get socked if I socked him?

Finn: there's always a chance

Finn: sock it to em' baby

Finn: Harper*

Finn: didn't mean to call you baby

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SEB.

Sebastian looked over at the door as he slumped on the counter. He could see Sabrina approaching the store. Quick to sit up straight so his boss could see that he wasn’t being a slouch, Sabrina sashayed through the door in her pastel romper. He loved the contrast she consistently brought to the store. “Hey Sabrina!” He replied with a smile as he stood up from the chair. “Well, I can give you a few suggestions if you can narrow down what kind your in the mood for.” He insisted. “But, Batman is a classic and you still need to read The Killing Joke.”

"Note to self, read The Killing Joke." Sabrina traced out an imaginary checkmark with her perfectly manicured left index finger. Fingers tracing comics lined up one by one, all on display and begging to be bought and read. "The Killing Joke reminds me of The Killing Moon by Echo & the Bunnymen. Great song, by the way." Pulling a random comic from the display, the blonde flipped through the pages carefully, looking for any piece of action she could find. "You know, I went as Harley Quinn for Halloween before it was actually cool. But nobody cared and then the next year, half of Percy's lady friends donned the same costume. Guess what, everyone fucking loved it. Oh god, I was so outraged." It wasn't really any surprised to her or anyone that knew Percy or his string of lady friends. They were the cool, everyone else were squares.

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After spending the day at the public pool, Sabrina felt exhausted, waterlogged and nauseated from the heat index. Despite feeling this way, the blonde made her way to the local diner and patiently waited for a seat at the bar. Mel's Diner was her favorite place in Phoenix — a cult classic show Alice made her feel alive. When she was younger, she and her brother would often be terrors in the diner, yelling 'Kiss my grits.' The quote was nostalgic for them and annoying to the employees who had heard it time and time again. As the waitress came and asked her what she'd like, Sabrina place a finger against her nude lips and sighed. "I'd like a banana milkshake and um, a small order of fries. Thank you." While the waitress walked away, Sabrina swiveled back and forth on the barstool, legs swinging. "Oh god, I love this song. It's so dreamy." Come Softly by the Fleetwoods began playing through the jukebox, leaving Sabrina with a smile on her face.

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tcmpertraps:

The comic shop had been extremely dead. There was literally nothing for Sebastian to do anymore. When he showed up at 2, he was given a list of things that needed to be done. All of it was supposed to be “busy work” like organizing the Pop! Wall, double check that this weekends releases were ready, clean up the lounge area, make sure the customers pull boxes were empty, & put up a new window display to promote the new Spider-Man movie. He finished all of that by 5 and he was stuck there for another two hours. Three-fourths of the internet was blocked on the company computer, so browsing the internet was not an option. There was only one customer in the entire store, and before Sebastian could even ask if he needed any help - he dropped his comic back on the table and left. With a heavy sigh, Sebastian collapsed on the chair behind him. 

Sabrina had always been fascinated with comic books, the X-Men in particular. One of her first fictional crushes had been Wolverine, Stan Lee owed a lot of Sabrina's Marvel loyalty to Hugh Jackson and his version of Wolverine. It was a rare occasion for the blonde to be in the comic book without knowing what she truly wanted. Dressed in a pastel paisley print romper, she stood out like the sorest thumb on an exasperated construction work. "Hey Seb," she paused, turning on her white jelly sandal to look at her friendly childhood home's neighbor. "I'm in the mood for something new, do you have any suggestions? And don't you dare say Batman. I have an entire shelf dedicated to that bastard."

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📲 — hells bells.

bellamy: be prepared for the chance of a lifetime

bellamy: but i hope ur not tryna say im one of them hyenas

bellamy: how did this go from ur ass to the lion king

finn: are you really surprised tho

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@indiae: i only date people who can rock bee beards

@loglady1997: @indiae BIG MOOD

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oh my god my feet hurt something uglie right now

i had to go and do drug screens at our local pool and none of them could pee at first and it was SO HOT and i am in all black

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the long awaited bio for annie is now posted here ! ( trigger warnings: lying, toxic relationship and cheating )

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@calebmj: Best place to eat in Phoenix? And who's coming with me?

@loglady1997: mel's diner ! and i'll go if milkshakes are involved @calebmj

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📲 india(na) jones.

India: its freaking the hedgies out

India: and myself i thought someone was breaking in!!

Sabrina: me @ the thought of someone hurting u and the babies

Sabrina: (ง •̀_•́)ง

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altaircd:

“High school I work at hired a real piece of work as the new football coach an’ if I end up killin’ him I need t’make sure your ass s’ gonna come bail me out. Least tell me you’ll help me bury the body.”

“Sorry but I’d rather not.” He replied, turning toward the female. Ronan had enough going on in his life, he didn’t need to be involve in someone else’s shenanigans. 

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📲 — hells bells.

bellamy: you don't like pumba???

finn: i'm more of a scar fan

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RT @lexiiriv93: real talk why do bubble bass and spongebob hate each other it's been 18 years and i need answers

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modernmyth:

      “  — I believe he took a call. An emergency, I presume. ” Grasping her glass with both hands, the blonde sat the dark liquid down on the wood of the bar. Technically, she wasn’t old enough to drink yet. Seven months and a few days from that very moment, she would be able to purchase a drink that wasn’t the soda that sat in front of her. Another few hours and the crowd outside of the building would likely meander inside and anyone under the age of twenty-one would no longer be allowed inside; the grill would eventually close down and she would be forced to return to the small apartment she’d managed only due to the little bit of money left to her after her aunt’s passing. “ Are you waiting for someone? ”

The female's voice startled Annie, taking her out of a daze that had started from complete boredom. "Oh, no shit? Well, if it's an emergency, I can wait. That's no biggie, I assumed the bartender was just off lolligagging." She swiveled around on her barstool, turning toward the other female's direction. "I'm riding single tonight, actually." She was always alone. The few friends she had made while living in Phoenix weren't into the bar scene, they were more Lifetime and bedtime at sunset kind of people — co-workers who longed for retired but feared they would never receive it. "How about you? You're way too pretty to be here by yourself." She smiled, fingers tapping against the bar.