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lauries pov hurts more than id like to admit
ARTIST: Roxy Peroxyde
friendly reminder, “romantic” does not always mean lovey-dovey-couple-marriage.
it’s beauty, emotionalism, art, poetry, LIFE
that's one crooked ass bottle
grantaire spiderman au …. hmm the thoughts are being thunk
i’m stressed guys, i’m about to go to a club for the first time since january 2020 and idk what to expect. i’m going with friends we’ve all never been there before and we said we’d leave if it’s not our thing. i have nothing to wear and i’m kinda tired but i’m also super excited because i do love dancing w friends !!
the outfit issue is kinda making me nervous bc if i don’t feel good/ confident in what i’m wearing, i’m visibly uncomfortable and don’t have a good time
i’m leaving in 3 hrs and i need to shower so i’ll go and do that and also hope i can calm myself down 🫠
edit: oh and im also running on 3 hrs of sleep 🫡
Finished Our Flag Means Death and now what am I supposed to do with myself and my FEELINGS
Okay so in science class the past few days my teacher had been making us do Nearpods, which are these slideshows that everyone’s on and my teacher is talking about, idk how to describe them.
But anyways, you can choose a nickname that’s displayed with your actual name, and a couple days ago I chose Capital R (of course). So my teacher was scrolling through all the names to find out who was in, and she came across mine and was like, “Oh, Capital R? Is that a rapper I haven’t heard of?” and I had to explain that no, R is not a rapper (as far as I know), and that’s he’s from a musical, so that was a bit awkward, because now my teacher knows my strange obsession with musicals based on infinitely long 19-century books.