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hello i am back & living @astrowcrld. follow me if u like, remember me at all????
i_love_harveys: Poet @tomdelonge @dylansprayberry
‘I am human like everyone else. I am aware that there are people who look up to me. When mistakes are made, they aren’t intentional, and I constantly push myself to be a better person.’
it’s the end of a journey. it’s been a few years since i started rping and i honestly feel too old for it. today’s the day i turn 24 and, before my friends get here, i’m saying goodbye and focusing on other stuff and abandoning this blog (forever).
THANKS FOR PUTTING UP WITH ME.
ps: infamcus & realambitchous you’re safe though. i love you the most.
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turning her back on him for a moment, she stirred the pasta and turned down the heat on the noodles and sauce. nari didn’t mind cleaning up and cooking. she cleaned up because she hated hanging out in her boyfriend’s messy home and cooked because, well, they had to eat. there was only so much cereal and take out she could handle. “i am making spinach alfredo,” she explained. “jaxon is at work and won’t be home for a few hours, but since i was hanging out with him later then i may as well stay here until he gets back. that’s okay with you, right?” nari asked. once the food was siting calmly, she turned back to him and set on top of the counter.
this should all have been for him. as friendly as he acted around nari, he deeply resented her for not realizing jaxon was a dick for taking advantage of her like that. “-- are we going vegetarian?” he asked lazily, taking a seat at the kitchen and watching her. he could have offered to help and trump over his best friend but alas, he was mad at the female (and was a terrible cook). “dunno. as long as you don’t go in my room, i’m fine it.” feel slightly bad about his words, he backtracked, “-- don’t go in my room and clean, i mean. though you shouldn’t be going in my room but i think you know that.”
( txt: damien)
damien: keep dreaming mate
damien: no, what's the matter with you??
damien: like, seriously
damien: fuck you -_-
parrish: maybe i should start calling you dames or something really annoying.
parrish: fuck you right back "twat"
( txt: nadine)
nadine: well, he probably did even more with eddy
nadine: so not to disappoint you or anything
nadine: but you will have to raise your game
nadine: i can offer a couch??
jasmine: what, do it in the ass??
jasmine: i don't know if i want to
jasmine: maybe i should
jasmine: no. he's the outsider. that's MY house.
& ofbitterness !!
prancing around her boyfriend’s apartment in nothing but one of his button ups, she hummed a song that was stuck in her head while cleaning up and tossing things in laundry baskets and cleaning dirty dishes. she juggled the task of cleaning and making a cute lunch for her boyfriend, herself, and of course milan. stirring the pasta, she looked up from the oven and smiled at the male as he padded past the kitchen. “good afternoon, milly!” she piped up. “you staying for lunch?”
at this point, nari might as well move in with milan and his best friend. the female was always around, cleaning and cooking, as if she’d been hired specifically for those tasks. it made him uncomfortable to be a spectator of his roommate turning his girlfriend into the cleaning lady, but there was not much he could do about it. milan could hardly conceal it -- he was jealous because he liked her first and because he wouldn’t let her clean their man cave of an apartment if he had her. their friendship of years was on the rocks and he couldn’t bother restoring it. “afternoon,” he greeted and prayed they were home alone for once. “-- sure. what are you making?”
message: river.
bertrand: is he bigger than me?
river: Don’t big egos normally have to compensate for something…? Don’t go turning green on me now, honey. You don’t have anything to worry about, except me storming your lobby again.
bertrand: yeah?? who is he then?
bertrand: one of your hippie friends?