so why were you holding her hand? is that the way we stand? were you lying all the time? was it just a game to you? but I'm in so deep. you know I'm such a fool for you. you've got me wrapped around your finger. do you have to let it linger?
“Honestly these fries are probably the best thing I have ever eaten, and I’ve eaten a lot. Also it could just be the weed talking but I have never tasted something this good. You sure you don’t want one?”
Leah set down the washcloth, having only been wiping down the counter for something to do during the slow hour. Her eyes traveled to the other end of the bar, the same patron having occupied that spot for quite some time. With a friendly smile, the woman approached the other, her knuckles tapping on the bar gently. “Honey, you’ve been sitting there for at least twenty minutes staring off into space. You okay?”
Lennon had just previously smoked a joint around the corner just moments before entering the diner. She hadn’t thought much past the fact that she was hungry which is how she ended up at the diner, well actually the smell of fries brought her in. Sitting in the corner she looked at a menu before her thoughts became to take a life of it’s on. What kind of weed was this? She made a mental note to let Jude know his product was gnarly. She became to think of how fries are made and before she could dig deeper into her thoughts she heard a small voice. Looking up she hadn’t register what the girl had said. “Hmm?” She asked but assumed she was asking for her order. “Fries please.” She said a dopey grin on her face.
“you should totally start reading this book” diego started explaining, his hands everywhere as he looked at the person in front of him. he knew he was supposed to be only taking money, but he loved giving references to the customers.
Lennon had a couple books in her hand as she made her way to the checkout at her frequently visited bookshop down the street from her apartment building. Placing the books on the counter she looked up as the boy behind the counter recommended a book. Grabbing it softly from his and took a look at the cover and flipped it scanning the description on the back. “Add it to my tab.” She said playfully adding it to the pile, she had to admit the description seemed right up her alley. “Thanks.” She said softly searching for her wallet. “How much I owe ya?” She asked looking up again.
—————- ❝ and how was i to know it WASN’T some bicolor feline?! it wished to enter, and i complied… it was too late to make it out clearly. chill a little, there’s nothing to fear from a small skunk. ❞
“ Ok so let me get this straight, you didn’t realize the difference between a cat and skunk? I mean one can spray you with a truly gnarly reek smell and the other purs. I mean no fear other than getting sprayed but that’s cool I guess.”
» » » ( admin trash here, but I just wanted to stop by and say how truly awesome it is that you all are here, and that you applied for our baby. We are so happy to have you I can’t tell you. A little about me: I love buzzfeed unsolved, I listen to all kinds of music so one minute it’s a 90′s girl group the next it’s nirvana, I love flannels, my cat is always hungry, I reside in a PST timezone, and I’ll be 24 in dec, so yeah not super interesting. But I love all of you already and if you need anything at all to make your experience here at 93hqs easier please don’t be afraid to ask. Now on to the good stuff. ) » » » Did I just see CAITLIN STASEY walking down the hall ? Oh no that is just LENNON COHEN. SHE is the TWENTY SIX year-old TOWER RECORDS ASSOCIATE/MUSICIAN living in APARTMENT 301. The TAURUS is mentioned in whispers as being CO-DEPENDENT but most of the tenants would agree if I describe HER as being TALENTED too. Didn’t I hear LINGER by THE CRANBERRIES blasting through their apartment walls the other night?
» » » the 411 on Lennon Cohen ( Background & Facts )
Lennon, yep she was named after John Lennon of the Beatles. Lennon’s mother met her father at a rock show one night and well the rest is rock and roll history.
Growing up her father wasn’t really in the picture much, if at all, because he was touring. She’d get maybe a phone call once in a blue moon from him. Around her 6th birthday after showing up drunk and probably high her mother refused to let him come around anymore. So she kind of has abandonment issues.
Her mother worked a lot to provide for her so she kind of had to grow up on her own, and as a result she likes to claim she’s independent. However, deep down she really finds comfort from being taken care of.
So if she trust you, you are kind of suck with her as a friend for life.
She has like 12 tattoos, mostly small ones. She has a collection of roses on her right shoulder, and a tiny alien on her left buttcheek. Can you say drunken mistake? The rest are tiny little ones hidden on her body.
She also has a septum piercing.
She’s a rock and roll addict, classic rock, punk, grunge, you name it. She is kind of like a walking musical encyclopedia. The floors of her room are scattered with records from all generations.
She lives and breathes music. She actually has a pretty good voice and sings lead vocals for a local band called the Barrymores. Freddie named them after his crush on grunge goddess of the time Drew Barrymore.
She owns like 50 flannels. It’s seattle in 93 how could she not?
She is kind of mess, she drinks, smokes, snorts. You name it. She’s kind of a rebel without a cause.
She is one of the most fun people to be around but also she can have a temper so she can be sassy with the best of them.
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