hey friends! I know I haven't been active the past few days but I've just gotten really sucked into pokemon go x_x i'll be more active when I finish up driver's ed this weekend. as always feel free to hit me up on tumblr im!
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hey friends! I know I haven't been active the past few days but I've just gotten really sucked into pokemon go x_x i'll be more active when I finish up driver's ed this weekend. as always feel free to hit me up on tumblr im!
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in honor of pride month
honestly HONESTLY i am so bored someone please plot with me
honestly HONESTLY i am so bored someone please plot with me
hooooo i am like the master of getting out of dates hot damn
me: googles, ‘is it normal to want to throw up from stress before a date’
sometimes i imagine ellie as an actual performer, doing shows in actual venues instead of just shitty little street performances that audiences of like 3 people and i cry a lil
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“ miss! how’d you like to get sawed in half by yours truly?” she really needs to work on her showmanship. but then again, there’s really no point in showmanship when she doesn’t even have an audience to watch the show.
SLYTHERIN AESTHETIC: GRUNGE EDITION ♡
he takes back her glass without saying anything and refills it with more water. she looks like she hasn’t drank water in eons, but with a hangover as bad as she looks like she’s sporting she must dehydrated as all hell. despite that she’s the liveliest person to have walked through that door today. “you’re among good company.” he doesn’t mean himself. he scraped by somehow, barely but some of the other people here seem a little questionable. “just how long was your night last night?”
“ i’d tell you all about it, but i don’t remember most of it. “
this is a lie- she does not remember any of it. all she remembers is taking a shot of tequila at a house party and then waking up on the subway at 6 in the morning.
she makes a short list of observations about her chatty bartender as she gulps down her second glass of water: he’s around her age, which is uncommon to her, since most bartenders that work during the day- that she knows of, anyways- are gruff old men who take no interest in the laments of a young woman. he has a certain look about his face, one that suggests he might be hiding something, but she sets this observation aside- everyone in this city is hiding something, he’s no different. she’ll decide later if she wants to know what they are.
“ i can only assume it began at 10 last night and ended at 6 this morning. but enough talk about my bad decisions. “
i totally lied about doing replies and starters a few days ago lol oops sorry. i really do want to finish them but unfortunately i have driver’s ed at the asscrack of dawn tomorrow so i gotta go the heck to bed. i’ll def get them done tomorrow, but my activity might be a little bit spotty for the next two weeks because of driver’s ed and i’m waiting to hear back from the millions of jobs i applied to so my anxiety levels are off the charts lol!!
“cathryn. or cat. whichever.”
it’s been well…a while since she’s made a new friend. or well, actually had friends around. she’s been an asshole, she’ll admit it. but she’s working on it and maybe she can start with elise. make a new friend, someone who doesn’t know just how fucked up you really are.
“i mean…who else is going to be at drunk book club? it’s gotta be a thing now.”
“ it can be you and me and..... angus. “
she omits the fact that angus is a cat. furthermore, she omits that he does not even belong to her. it is then that she realizes how few people she even knows, despite living in the city for years. there are her co-workers, of course, but she rather loathes them all- plans on complaining about them in the future to her new friend, in fact. there are other people in her apartment complex that are at least bearable, but nobody really friend-worthy. as it would seem, elise devlin’s only friend is a ten pound tabby cat.
“ yeah, i’m out of names. “
Upon hearing her explanation Rosemary felt immensely guilty about what she had done. Even though she hadn’t meant to, she still wishes she hadn’t caused the other so much pain. If she could take back what she said she wouldn’t hesitate to do so in a heartbeat.
When the other person finishes speaking she shook her head. ❝It’s not your fault..you really didn’t upset me, I promise.❞ The only reason she abruptly left like she had was because she assumed her presence was no longer wanted. ❝You don’t need to leave me or my family alone.❞ Assures the dream in an attempt to make her feel better about the whole situation. ❝You seemed really nice.❞
that last statement plays in ellie’s mind in slow motion- ( you seemed really nice. ) she’s been so many things in her life, but nice is rarely one of them. she certainly would never use that word to describe herself; sometimes friendly, but never nice. it sends blood rushing to her cheeks in an instant and it’s all a little much for her. she sits back down, scoots over to make space for the other woman.
“ oh. um. thank you? i’m ellie, by the way. “