#crxashley

[crcai-blog]

[[ txt;; right knob ]] try me bitch [[ txt;; right knob ]] ugh............ [[ txt;; right knob ]] where am i usually? [[ txt;; right knob ]] i'll give you a hint. library.

「 text — problematic 」 don’t even dare 「 text — problematic 」 i’m on the way

[crcai-blog]

[[ txt;; right knob ]] is that a dare to try and kidnap you and get drunk together somewhere far away so you can spill all your secrets to me? [[ txt;; right knob ]] sounds like it. [[ txt;; right knob ]] also, i can you lend me any notes you took in your second upper year?

「 text — problematic 」you’re dead if you do that 「 text —problematic 」and yes, where are you? 

[crcai-blog]

[[ txt;; right knob ]] yo [[ txt;; right knob ]] i want a life [[ txt;; right knob ]] lets go out and drink [[ txt;; right knob ]] i don't take no as an answer.

「 text — problematic 」 you have a life, what’s the point of finding another one「 text — problematic 」you know i don’t drink haha 「 text — problematic 」so no 

[crcai-blog]

❀

☾ — What is your muse’s opinion about flower crowns? 。.:*・

Beautiful things deserve to be admired and not plucked and worn above our heads. Cai thinks flower crowns doesn’t make someone prettier either.  

[crxyong]

teen/aged

@crxashley

they said all teenagers scare the living shit out of me

( ' yong's not entirely sure why the bar is buzzing with underage people, or not-- yong thinks everyone’s a minor anyway. so there he is, trying to drink the alcohol burning through his throat, amidst the fifty percent population of drunk people in the club-- by people meaning students; rowdy and obnoxiously messy. he laughs softly, mostly towards himself ) what a mess ( ‘ he comments, signals the bartender to refill his cup, though he’s not entirely sure who he signaled )