#antiiauthority

[ministcr-blog]

@antiiauthority ♡’d for a LYRIC STARTER // SHE NEVER WOKE UP

    ‘ Shifting the Sands. Hotter then Hell. Upon her lips, teardrops fell.Through the serpentine flame, I screamed her name, but she never WOKE UP! ’

[amontlllado-blog]

      [ message ; ernie the muppet ] : dad is asleep . wanna hang out tonight ?       [ message ; ernie the muppet ] : meet at the park or at your place ?

      tossing his phone onto his pillow , he raised his hands and rubbed his    thumbs under his eyes to wipe the tears from smearing his makeup too much .

( written log ; — meet at night but don’t tell a soul ) : @antiiauthority

[amontlllado-blog]

❝Stop stealing my fries-- you shoulda got your OWN.❞

      ❛ the fries here suck . i wasn’t gonna waste my money on them . ❜   with another quick swipe of another fry , he shoved it into his mouth    before ernest could stop him , and then smiled smugly . ❛ don’t you    know the old saying ? sharing is caring , erne ? be a pal and share .  ❜

      ( written log ; — sharing is caring ) : @antiiauthority

[bopnty-blog]

❝Is that a gun? Holy shit--! You're carrying a GUN?❞

  @antiiauthority     /     meme.

“  uh —-   “    eyes lift from his firearm in hand to the boy.    a second stretches a little too long,  as if this obvious question didn’t need a verbal answer to seal it shut.      “   yeah.  “ 

[vinfru]

❝I'll pay you $20 for you to never say you saw me here and that I was never smoking a blunt.❞

Mary had just about enough time to stare down Ernest with a raised eyebrow, eyes shifting between the blunt in the kid’s hand and the crumpled cash in his other, now outstretched towards her, hand before she burst out in laughter.

❝Really, kiddo; you’re going to attempt to bribe me with a twenty? An adult who isable to make her own money, from other means than snitching on kids doing thingsthat are legal here? I like your style, keep your money. Snitches don’t have any friends.❞

Besides, she was fairly certain that whatever Ernest was smoking, it wasn’t what he thought it was. More likely than not, and judging my the feint smell that frankly belonged more in a pizzeria than here, Dames kid had sold him some very overpriced oregano. She was going to have a good laugh with Lucien later.

[realwinemom-blog]

@antiiauthority [X]

-------------------      Mary side-eyes the young boy the entire Barbecue. He stood in the corner of the yard, hands shoved in his hoodie pockets bitterly. Something Robert had told her awhile back had stuck to the back of her mind, and curiosity had set into her for days. She cuts through the small crowd of pun sharing dads and children playing pretend to stand in front of him, hands on her hips and she analyzed him. 

     “Did you try to fight that man over there outside of a Movie Theater?” She asks, pointing at Robert across the yard who was talking happily with Damien.

[thebatpup-blog]

"back OFF, dude, give me room to smoke."

❛ you do realize that it is my joint ? now hand it back , dumbass . ❜