Looking forward to it. Now, excuse me, I have to tend to Sky. She isn't as coldhearted as I am.
As I've noticed. Have fun.

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Looking forward to it. Now, excuse me, I have to tend to Sky. She isn't as coldhearted as I am.
As I've noticed. Have fun.
Don't flatter yourself, "honey". You could die tomorrow and I wouldn't even regard it much. So, do you have a name? You're not an entity of hatred anymore.
Oh, I'm not saying you care. Believe me, I wouldn't expect you to. I do have a name. But that shan't be shared up until the last moment. Just because.
I hope you laugh when you hear her name. I've laughed since I picked it out.
No. As seen earlier, you removed your professionalism and added your own opinions into it. Oddly enough, you were becoming obsolete as time went on. The anons do plenty of work spreading hate.
Aren't you just peachy? But I see your point. I feel like you're trying to push me into early retirement, though.
...i still love you...
Isn't that sweet, nonny? Won't be around for much longer, though. 'm going obsolete.
You become obsolete.
Interesting theory. But then what? This school needs something for them to direct anger at. To direct something at. I'm their easiest target.
But what happens when everyone starts realizing what I am telling you?
You tell me. You seem to be awfully bright. Take a stab at it.
No, you're nothing more than that of the media. You might know things that the public do not. You use this knowledge to make others miserable. It's fun to watch, sometimes it's fun to participate in. But the media has a weakness. How can they use this to harm if no one will listen. You're not more than the school, darling. You or anyone else who takes your spot is what the people make you. You're nothing until we make you something. Even if you are a person behind a mask of false mystery.
Isn't that interesting. However, I think you've forgotten that you have. You've all made me something. You've made me something people come to for opinions. You've made me something that people get angry with. You've all held me as a personal vendetta.
My, my, my.
Fine. You win. Whatever. You made the ‘hot shot’ cry and broke her down. Happy? Are you content with your lonely life, now?
Yes. Yes, I am happy. My lonely life is quite content. Thanks for caring. Wipe your tears on the way out.
Ridiculing my love interest and stating something about yourself over and over again is reducing your appearance. You no longer hold that concept close anymore. Especially since you're allowing my "illiterate doppelganger" to ease his way into your mind. As much as you do not want him to. Why is this, miss Enigma?
I've noticed. Hmm. I might just whisk away. Let someone else take over. It seems like my glory days are over, aren't they? I'm nothing more than the rest of you now.
Okay. That was a lie. I'm more than this school. Still. I'm not quite enough, am I? I no longer hold that air of mystery.
My, my, my.
Fine! You’re right! I do care because I know no one fucking likes me and I know they all think I’m just an annoying, disgusting, creature. But you’re no better then me. You’re a vile, heartless, bitch who thinks that telling people this shit will fill that empty pit you call a heart. Well newsflash; it won’t make anything better.
I told you. I told you I was right. I'm always right. And newsflash: I'm much better than you. Much.
Your enigmatic appearance is fading. You know this, correct?
I've noticed. It's unfortunate. Maybe I'll just go into hiding, come out soon as a whole new person.
Mmhmm, it's funny how you think I'll drop the subject.
Oh, but you should.
*whistles* I hope you're entertaining yourself, madame.
I am. Quite. Thank you, misseur.
Honey, are you okay?
Honey? Yeah, I'm fine. I don't need people to worry about me, thanks.
My, my, my.
-I’m not a filthy creature..I’m a normal human being, thank you very much. I don’t care that I’m nothing to you because you’re nothing to me as well. I don’t enjoy people who bring down others for their own enjoyment. I don’t think everyone is jealous of my life. Only you. But whatever. Think what you want to think is the truth, but it’s not always the truth. It’s just stuff you make up that you think is the truth.
You are disgusting. You're far from normal, hot shot. Don't even pretend. It's despicable. You don't have to enjoy me. You don't have to care about me at all. But you care. You care. And I know the truth. I know what people say. You don't. Go be happily oblivious. See if I care.
My, my, my.
Sure you don’t. I bet you’re jealous of me and that’s why you hate me so much. You see that people actually do like me and that I’m happy with who I am and you can’t stand it. Yeah, I’m annoying and not everyone likes me, but it’s life and I can deal. You, on the other hand, take it out on everyone else.
*laughs* Oh, you're really asking for it, huh? Me? Jealous of you? I don't think you understand. I could never be jealous of such a filthy, meagre creature. You are nothing to me. I hope you understand that. You will never be anything to me. You're absolutely irrelevant, you are, and I don't know why you have it in your big head that you think that everyone is oh-so-jealous of your pathetic little life, because nobody is. I don't take anything out on anyone. I tell the truth. Suck it up.
Is there someone I have to beat up?
Oh, but you wouldn't. Unlike me, you've succumb to growing roots to this dingy school. Making friendships. That, if anything, might be your downfall. Nonetheless, this isn't your fight. It's mine. I applaud your chivalry, though.