#213start

[cvlista-blog]

“d’you ever just get hit on by somebody that deserves a giant ‘REJECTED’ stamp right on their forehead? like damn...some people can’t take a hint to back the fuck off. it’s been one of those days, as you can clearly see.”

[blcirercinhardt-blog]

‘ i mean, i get what they’re saying--- the old casset tapes were pretty awesome, but records were better by far. the sound quality was fucking amazing, and the aesthetic just made you love it even more! ‘

[theflowcrsx-blog]

“well, that is a disgrace to all things that are beautiful.” cleo turned on her heel, facing the other. the little blonde had been strutting through the shops in the town the whole day and judging every single one of ‘em. “isn’t there any place out here where i can find real stuff that’s worth my money? i mean,” she motioned to the clothing displayed at the store’s front, “who would buy that?”

[theflowcrsx-blog]

working at an arcade is not as fun as most people might think it would be. the endless pew pew pew and the noisy effects of the machines were a far cry from the sounds that riley would rather listen to. a group of twelve year olds bursted into boisterous laughter somewhere near the zombie... gun... machine thing. her face scrunched, sitting behind the prizes counter and trying to revert her thoughts elsewhere when she noticed someone whom she thought might need help. “i don’t think that’s how you play the game.“, she called out from her seat. 

[sunglcw-blog]

“ so i kind of made the dumbest, most insightful decision last night. i stayed up ‘til five in the a.m. just browsing through layers and layers of conspiracy theories on the internet. god knows i need a good cup of coffee now but, i swear, the stuff you can find online could really blow your mind. ”

[ligcya-blog]

"magpalit ko unya'g tsinelas. do you feel the effect of my island enchantress spell?" what she uttered in her first language was, in truth, one innocuous and quite non-magical "i shall buy slippers later". "witnessing a customer's face blanch in great fear after hearing me tell myself to purchase a new pair of flip-flops in binisaya is a memory i'll hold dear. thank heavens my employer — and everyone else — wasn't as ignorant."

[adelcsv-blog]

her grandparents had enough trust in her to think she was sleeping over at a friends house, and they had no idea that their granddaughter was out at the local club drunk out of her mind. “i’m single, and i don’t need no man!” she yelled, not caring if anyone heard her or stared at her very awful moves. as she moved totally feeling the rythm, she couldn’t help but bump her drunk self into another person. “sorry, not sorry.”

[ofcatclysts-blog]

anette knew better than to let her mind wander while walking, but despite having learned her lesson many times before, she still allowed herself to be distracted by everything going on around her. it wasn’t until she’d knocked right into someone, spilling her coffee in it’s entirety, that she was proved right yet again. “oh my goodness,” her voice faltered as she turned to the person in front of her, “oh, i am so sorry. i can’t believe i - i ... i am just so sorry.” tripping over her words, she searched frantically through her purse for her tissues.