let it be

it has been said, 'time heals all wounds.' I do not agree. the wounds remain. in time, the mind, protecting its sanity, covers them with scar tissue and the pain lessens. but it is never gone

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text to - > triscuit <3

tristan: you're killin me here

antoinette: i'm sorry

antoinette: i'm sorry but i say sorry a lot

antoinette: i'll go to bed now

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tristan: please don't apologize

tristan: never apologize to me okay? you don't have anything to apologize for

antoinette: ok sorry

antoinette: oh shoot sorry

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text to - > triscuit <3

tristan: i believed you when you said it the first time. i trust you to tell me when i've done something that bothers you

antoinette: ok sorry

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text to - > triscuit <3

tristan: okay ant

tristan: well, i'm here if you want to talk

antoinette: you didn't do anything ok? promise me you won't think you did?

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tristan: no no no don't apologize

tristan: you sure? because you can tell me if i did

antoinette: i'm just going to go to bed ok?

antoinette: you didn't do anything i promise

antoinette: i'm just sleepy

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tristan: your tone just did like a complete 180

tristan: what'd i do?

antoinette: i'm sorry i didn't mean for it to

antoinette: you didn't do anything

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text to - > triscuit <3

tristan: whoa what happened?

antoinette: what do you mean?

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tristan: i guess that's one way to look at it

tristan: it was less like if you HAVE to and more if you want to, it's not like my mom would mind or anything. i dunno, it was just an offer

tristan: okay, whatever you wanna do

antoinette: okay

antoinette: that's nice of you

antoinette: yeah cool

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* ✗; SMS | BFF.

eddie: erm......

eddie: nevermind hahah

antoinette: wait no tell me

antoinette: educate me

antoinette: maybe we can

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sms | not barbra streisand

fred: what????

fred: how do i stick to one emotion?

fred: i can't even tell which one i'm using!

fred: EMOJI

fred: can you see that? which one is that? all i see is the word EMOJI

antoinette: oh . . . i didn't know anything else was supposed to come out? like it shows more than just the word emoji?

antoinette: i thought it was the word tied in with whatever punctuation that made it?

antoinette: emojiy! emoji? emoji.

antoinette: i'm just as lost i thought my phone just didn't work right

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stellenclcielo:

“What? Okay, now you’ve got to. Come on, it’ll be fun!” Either way, it’s still not going to be a day she stays inside and she’s certainly going to attempt to drag her friend along. “Please?”

“ “that just doesn’t seemfun to me. I was going to just sit at home & watchsome Christmas shows.” The female pulls her sleeves down, nervous habitshe has never gotten out of – she really doesn’t want tobe forced into this. To explain why she can’t. “come on – let’snot.” 

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hey is  anyone online & wants to do things ?? 

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who is awake & wants to do things ?

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i rly want new things for antoinette’s shadowhunter’s verse & her harry potter verse  & her OUAT verse so like this if you’re down for some plotting in these areas :)

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* ✗; SMS | BFF.

EDDIE: can i eat you out?

EDDIE: like, as a friend, lol

antoinette: what

antoinette: what does that mean

antoinette: eat me out?

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sms | not barbra streisand

FRED: hello!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

FRED: i got a phone for the first time in my life!!!!!!!

FRED: emoji

FRED: did that work?

FRED: emoji emoji emoji emoji emoji

FRED: am i sending emojis? how do you work this thing!?

antoinette: wow i feel attacked right now

antoinette: i'm kidding don't think i'm being mean

antoinette: you're sending them but they just don't make sense

antoinette: maybe stick to one emotion? that may help :)

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stellenclcielo:

@flcwergiirl liked !!!

“What are your holiday plans? There’s this holiday party at my sister’s bar if you want to come.”

“a bar? no -- i couldn’t . . . i’ve never been to one..” a holiday party or a bar? neither, actually.