#bakedcosima

[paxdemon]

HI

Staying in my play pretend, |walking out into the dark. |Who gives a fuck about an oxford comma? |I love the way she fills her clothes, |some people think they're always right. |

Send me a ‘hi’ and I will put my playlist on shuffle, write down the first line of fivesongs and give it to you as a poem.

[ly-martin-blog2]

bakedcosima

Lydia's pair of Valentino's shuffled angrily across the courtyard, to the point where she was almost susceptible to breaking a heel. She was going to wreck havoc. Not only on Miss Niehaus' classroom, but also her entire life. The girl wracked her brain for ideas on how to tarnish her reputation in a way that she would come out  { u n m a r r e d. }

                                                Manipulating her was going to be the most integral                                                 part of this grand scheme. Knuckles eagerly rapped                                                  on the door that was slightly ajar, slowly prying it                                                 open. Lydia glimpsed at the older woman writing                                                 on the board with a look of disdain overtaking her.

 " ----Ma'am? Do you mind    if I come in for a moment? "

[killerxclone]

bakedcosima

          "I know your face. You are science sheep. You are friend of doctor, yes? Dr. Leekie?"

[cloniing-archive]

"Cos, not now. Ye' got your glasses back... now get off m' case,"