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Let the record show that I liked this post for Tristan’s reply to it and not the post itself.
SHUT UP
I HATE YOU BOTH

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pantiesandwhiskey replied to your post:thehotinpsychoticx replied to...
Let the record show that I liked this post for Tristan’s reply to it and not the post itself.
SHUT UP
I HATE YOU BOTH
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Meredith’s recent Google history: “3 person relationship” “relationship 3 people” “what do you call a three-way relationship”
WHY DON'T YOU TRUST THAT MY VOCABULARY/KNOWLEDGE IS THAT EXTENSIVEÂ
I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU GOODBYE
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*cackles*
pantiesandwhiskey replied to your post:thehotinpsychoticx replied to...
True, and true.
GUYS, WE CAN SHARE. POLYAMORY IS COOL.
thehotinpsychoticx replied to your post:thehotinpsychoticx replied to...
Oh look she’s a lesbian again.
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OUR FEELINGS AREN’T SERIOUS?!
.......vaginas always win.
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Please get your affection far away from me.
JUST LET ME KISS YOU
pantiesandwhiskey replied to your post:thehotinpsychoticx replied to...
You’ve known me for like five minutes and that happened so.
YOU STAY OUT OF THIS I'M DEALING WITH SOME VERY SERIOUS FEELINGS HERE
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Why are you under the impression that we’ve been friends for like 10 years?
BECAUSE I DON'T UNDERSTAND HOW I COULD HAVE FALLEN SO MADLY IN LOVE WITH A PERSON IN LESS THAN A YEAR
thehotinpsychoticx said: (Funny thing is… she didn’t.)
WAIT WHAT THE FUCK
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Do me a favor and find some chill.
I NEED THE ATTENTION SO NO
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Turn caps lock off. You’re embarrassing me.
TURN
IT
OFF
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1. I’m REBLOGGING them. 2. Go fuck yourself. 3. Wait, no, I’ll do it for you. 4. I don’t have to go until 10. 5. That was supposed to be an explanation but also a strong hint.
DOOR'S OPEN YOU KNOW WHERE TO FIND ME
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TRY HARDER TO GET MY ATTENTIONÂ
thehotinpsychoticx replied to your post:thehotinpsychoticx Go to work.
CAN’T WON’T
STANDING OUTSIDE POSTING PICTURES OF T SWIFT WILL NOT CLEAN THOSE COSTUMES FASTER.
thehotinpsychoticx Go to work.
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This is my favorite thing anyone has ever tagged anything, ever.
#Filed under: Things to remember when I say I hate Meredith.
Saving this forever.
Muse | Charlie & Brooklyn
“Well, yeah. Sort of.” Charlie said, pursing her lips together as she filled her tumbler once more. She knew she should have stopped after two, but, well, Brooklyn challenged her to “keep up”, and she wasn’t going to step down. “I play pit for all the theatres owned by that organization… The Shubert Organization, I mean. My, uh, dad is the CEO.”
“Oh, so that explains the apartment. Shoulda mentioned it earlier.” Brooklyn quirked an eyebrow up at her, lips tugging into another smug smile. “Daddy’s money, right? Must be nice.” Her smile faded a bit at those words, but she did her best to shrug it off.
She took another glance at her notes, biting her lip as she realized the rest would probably dig a little deeper. “Okay, these… I’d like to know, but you don’t have to tell me them if you don’t want.” She paused, looking up at Charlie to lock their gazes. “It’s um, your medication… and the counting. You weren’t expecting to escape that question, were you?”
Muse | Charlie & Brooklyn
Charlie was a little embarrassed at her observation, but shrugged it off, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear as she spoke. “I’m single, yeah,” she answered with a quiet laugh, rolling her eyes at the dreaded question. “In case you haven’t noticed, I like being alone. And the nightgown… is just what I sleep in. It’s not that weird, is it?” She looked up at Brooklyn with raised eyebrows, her glass hovering just inches below her lips. “I like it because it’s cute and lightweight and sexy and I don’t have to ever worry about anyone catching me dressed like a bum… Not that I’m ever really worried about that. Obviously, I don’t get a lot of visitors here.” She finished off her second glass of whiskey before glancing up at Brooklyn, who was almost done with her third. “What, is this a fucking race or something?”
Brooklyn chuckled, shooting down the rest of her drink before pouring herself some more. “Gotta keep up, Charlie.” She glanced back down at the notes she’d made earlier, pursing her lips together as she read over them carefully. “So, single, lives alone, demon cat, sleeps in sexy lingerie…” Another laugh, another drink. “Juilliard student, music composer… Oh, the theatre we were at today. That’s where you work?”
Muse | Charlie & Brooklyn
The look Charlie shot Brooklyn was a very specific one she’d mastered over the years. It was part angry, part annoyed, and part appalled— and one-hundred percent “I’m a crazy cat lady and how dare you insult my baby like that.”
“His name,” she corrected, clearly displeased, “is Pippin, and yes, he is mine.” She tried to keep a stern look locked on Brooklyn, but the alcohol went to her head very quickly, and she had to bite back a quiet giggle. “And I do live here alone. I thought that part was obvious.”
“I mean, I thought it was obvious, but then I realized this place seemed a bit… much… for just one person and a hairy, oversized rodent.” She smirked at that last part. She wasn’t done getting under Charlie’s skin just yet. “But, hey, no judgement… or whatever. I’m just not used to it. I live in a studio in Chinatown… and it’s fucking awful. My entire apartment is maybe the size of your kitchen.” She scowled at that-- it was still taking some getting used to, especially considering the ridiculous amount she was still paying for it.
“Besides, I always wondered what these luxury buildings looked like on the inside. Even if your doorman did look like he was ready to call the cops on me this morning.” She rolled her eyes, yet again, and took another sip of her drink.
“Okay, so next question…” She reached into the pocket of her jeans and pulled out her notepad, flipping to the scribbles she made throughout their day. “Oh! Okay, so you live alone… Are you single?” She paused, and then chuckled softly into her glass. “I’m not trying to hit on you, I swear. But, you did wake up in that little satin number this morning, yet you spent most… well, all… of your day alone.”