Pulsar: What do you hope to do in the next 10 years?
Pulsar: What do you hope to do in the next 10 years?
“I’d like to complete my master’s degree, I think,” Grace replied with a shrug. Her ‘10 Year Plan’ was a bit off track, especially with a child on the way. So, Grace recognized that it might change. “I’d like to be a certified nurse anesthetist – eventually.”
“that was long ago”, “i don’t want to rest in peace, i’d rather be the ghost that annoys you”
“That was long ago.”
“It’s still fucking hilarious, Jess,” Paige laughed, covering her mouth with her hand. Often, Paige’s laugh sounded more like a witch’s cackle. She’d never managed to grow out of it. “You really tried to fight me on the playground, just to get kicked out of the house,” she recalled through her laughter. “I can’t believe I actually let you.”
“I don’t want to rest in peace, I’d rather be the ghost that annoys you.”
“Fuck, Jess,” Paige groaned, covering her eyes. “You love to torment me for believing in ghosts, and it stopped being funny, like, ten years ago.” Paige was convinced that she’d seen a ghost in one of her foster homes. So, she always respected the deceased -- even though she hardly respected the living. “Don’t joke about that,” she added.
Arcturus: Have you cried out of something other than sadness?
Arcturus: Have you cried out of something other than sadness?
Paige rolled her eyes. “Why?” she asked, ignoring the question. “Have you?” She took a sip of her drink, sitting in silence. Jesse had come over to watch some movie, but they’d ended up talking through most of it. After a few moments, she groaned. “Okay, I cried when I watched Up...” she confessed, cringing. “It’s a sad fucking movie, alright?”
[text] Hello? Did you forget about me? I’ve been waiting for you to pick me up for an hour! / [text] I swear to drunk I’m not God. Shiit, wait! I fcked up! / [text] I’m hungry, you’re horny. Buy me pizza and I’ll eat it while you fuck me. / [text] Was that picture for me? What did I do to deserve that? Because…WOW. (from james <3)
[text] hello? did you forget about me? I’ve been waiting for you to pick me up for an hour!
[text] shit[text] okay i’m on my way!![text] i got distracted watching keeping up with the kardashians!![text] if you tell anyone about that, you’ll have to rely on your hand instead of me!!
[text] I swear to drunk I’m not God. shiit, wait! I fcked up
[text] without me?? :( [text] kent, you better not be flirting with the girl covering my shift[text] i’m the only bartender you get to flirt with omg
[text] I’m hungry, you’re horny. buy me pizza and I’ll eat it while you fuck me
[text] this doesn’t sound like a good exchange[text] i’m hungry too!! why can’t we do both?
[text] was that picture for me? what did I do to deserve that? because…WOW
[text] cool it, lover boy[text] i took it, and i realized i didn’t have anyone else to send it to :)[text] ur not so special
“when you leave me, you take away everything” ;; grace & jacob
“I’m not leaving you again,” Grace insisted, leaning into his chest as they lay in bed. Grace tried her best to talk things through with Jacob -- even in the middle of the night. “You’re my everything, Jacob Steele,” she continued, raising her head to glance up at him. “This family is my everything, and I’m never going anywhere without you.” She’d made the mistake of leaving him behind before, and it’d nearly cost her. “This is all I’ve ever wanted,” Grace added, sincere. “I love you, and I just want you to love me, too.”