#asenseforwrong

[luxbeata]

ϟ [AND DON'T SAY SMASHING DUCKS WITH A CAR AHAHAHA]

To be honest, for Tammy, Chuck is an overall funny and sweet guy—and just like her, he could get lost with his own world at times. So this is quite hard thing for the young woman. She can’t really find anything that she hates about the guy. However, for the sake of answering what he asked of her, she surveyed Chuck with her narrowed eyes. “I don’t like the fact that I don’t seem to find a reason to dislike you or something. Yeah, I hate that.” Weird girl, is very weird. 

[misfitsofchicago]

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CRYING BECAUSE I LOVE YOU SO MUCH

and yes lets get married

I CALL THE DRESS

[misfitsofchicago]

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[Text: Unsent] No really, if you got me a dog I might be less angry at you.[Text: Unsent] You're super attractive?[Text: Unsent] Yeah, okay. I'm just gonna stop.[Text: Unsent] But seriously you're so cute 

[misfitsofchicago]

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I ate pizza every day last school year. I'm not even joking.

[misfitsofchicago]

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This made me incredibly happy~ thank you bb!

[ohfiendangelical]

asenseforwrong replied to your post: CHUCK

hi c,:

i don't think you understand how much i love chuck god bless you

[misfitsofchicago]

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Running away was the only thing Chance did well. Running away from people, relationships, from that one dreaded word that she didn't even want to think about. She didn't want to be good at running away, she didn't want to be afraid to get close to anybody, but she'd done it for so long that it was the only thing familiar to her anymore. 

Her thoughts were cut short when she rammed into somebody else that was walking, and she stumbled back a little, dropping the drink she'd had in her hand. "Fuck," she mumbled as the ice and soda spilt all over her legs, and she moved a hand to her hair before deciding to tell the person off. "Watch where you're going next time, you idiot," she said, looking up to meet the eyes of the person who'd ran into her.

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aw darling just shoot me a starter!