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@helltr
Kenny and I have been arrested for so much shit and I think that's actually the basis of our friendship.
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The cold air from your end barrels into the warmth of his, and vice versa. Immediately, you’re shoving yourself into the room, lanky limbs crumpling in on each other with the overly excited movement. What can you say? You’re freezing your balls off.
“I haven’t done crack in, what, three weeks?”
You counter, smirk still plastered on your features. Hands pressing back against the window, you push it down, back slumping against it once the deed is done. There’s only so many times you can make a pussy joke, and the count for that is one, even if Kenny would crank them out consistently. But you aren’t Kenny.
“Where’s the cat?”
If you were religious, you’d pray for the snow to melt for once in this town. You’d pray for a lot of things before that, though. One being that Kenny didn’t live so fucking far away -- far being a ten minute walk on your part -- or that you at least had a car to burn gas with to see him.
The fog of your breath makes you wish you’d grabbed your cigarettes, but you decide that it wouldn’t be a good idea to smoke right now anyway. For the last two months you’ve been particularly close to death every time you attempt to get from point A to point B, and your voice is starting to turn gravely and hoarse. The coughing has yet to come, but with the rate you’re going, it won’t be long until you’re coughing up unidentified sludge.
The crunch of snow is aggravating. It’s just a remind that your shoes are wearing thin, and that you have to shuffle through mounds of a more liquid based ice as you make your way across Kenny’s lawn and up to his window.
There’s no need to do that. His mom won’t notice and his dad isn’t home, just like every night; but it’s routine and you like to keep things the same.
“I’m here to look at your pussy, baby.”
You whisper through his window, elfish face pulled tight by a vulgar smile.
[4:11:56 AM] mmmmmmmm: like he turned into a really bad kid [4:12:29 AM] mmmmmmmm: like he was apathetic when he was in middle school but as he got into high school and like SO close to being able to leave but still not being able to, he just got so angry and started acting out and doing shit to channel his anger
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theres a god damn wizards of waverly place gif on my fucking dashboard and its in black and white and its supposed to be sad and dark but i remember this god damn scene and all it was was justin falling down some stars and being like no one understands me