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#face #queue yo

I shouldn't have watched that horror movie.

I'll never sleep again.

#carthaystarter

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For if they are a day or night person

Meg is definitely a morning person.

#hc

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A drunk headcanon.

When she’s drunk Meg falls somewhere between the “Dancing Queen Drunk” and the “Affectionate Drunk.” She’s usually the first to push her way to the middle of the dance floor and make a fool of herself and when she gets tired she’s either holding onto her girl friends, cooing over how much she loves them and how glad she is to have them, or worrying over strangers trying to drive home. Even in a drunken stupor she’s ready to throw down some cash to get someone a cab home.

#hc

megwahlgren

Oh no.

toulousexadelaide

Who are you hiding from?

megwahlgren

The boss. He's a real ass, he is. Especially on Tuesday's and especially when I forget to do my paperwork.

I'm fairly fond of my job, I'd definitely like to keep it.

#toulouse

megwahlgren

Oh no.

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That just sounds awful.

Why do you say that?

Oh no.

Alrighty, will do.

But what does it look like?

megwahlgren

It's small, wrinkly. Wow, sounds like my mom. Anyway, it's leather and there are a bunch of papers sticking out of the top.

#lumiere #lumiere is precious i love you

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On the contrary.

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Someone that sees reason, aren’t you just a darling.

It seems to me like guys are losing out on something incredible.

megwahlgren

How so?

#hades

The Magic Touch ➝ Meg & Farren

Meg knew how to drink. Dancing was another thing.

Sure, once someone had enough booze in them they were almost unstoppable and Meg was no exception to that rule. Still, she doubted with the weekend coming up Farren and the others would be out for the typical scenes Meg indulged in as a student. After all, she wasn't a kid anymore. She was an adult doing adult things. "Adult things." she mumbled under her breath. Truth was, Meg was still trying to figure out what that meant.

Keeping her usual brisk pace, Meg only slowed when she passed the bakery. The decadent smells filled the air and she could almost taste the sweet and sour apples in a crisp apple pie. She wasn't here for food, though, and instead hopped up the steps to Boutique. When she opened the door it was like walking into another world. Gowns of silk and sequins adorned the walls, gold and silver twinkling against the fabric. The shop smelled of roses and warm chatter bubbled all around her. Somehow, Meg felt out of place all the while feeling like she belonged. It didn't make much sense but then again, neither did Farren. She had a clever way of making people feel welcome in the strangest of places.

Slowly, Meg moved further into the shop as she tucked past a few women in order to find her friend.

#rapidfire2 #i trIED

hadeswood-deactivated20150620

On the contrary.

Going down can be incredibly fun, it’s just guy stupidity that holds them back.

megwahlgren

You know, most girls can be very generous. Moreso if we get something out of it.

After all, give a little, get a lot.

#meg stop talking #hades

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"The one who brings the color into my life."

#this is so cute omg #face

you and george are ultimate friendship goals, but do you think you two could be more?

George? Well, he isn't bad looking. I don't know him very well yet, though. Maybe if I ever get that stupid secret out of him. I mean, really? What's so important that they gave him his own office? For a temporary job, too!

You're a sweet edition to town, ultimate sweetheart so far.

Why say it anonymously, darling? I hope I didn't scare you away. Nevertheless, thank you and if you ever want a cup of tea or something I'm always around.