#dash comm allowed

[silver-and-shattered-screen]

“Haha, go us. Suck it Val.”  Someone’s talking big for a man who’s got a busted ass screen still.

mentioned: @the-one-who-killed-the-radio​ @big-daddy-moth​ 

[get-dusted]

What’s your red flag?

ur lowkey manipulative

gaslight, ur not cool

“Yea...I don’t see that. That sounds more like some of the other mes than me.”

[deerly-beloveded]

“I heard we’re showing off our derrieres? I suppose I can hop in on this, it’s not as though a simple picture could do much harm, right?” He’s missing his coat and that tri-colored tail is on display. He’s been listening to @alastorous-disaterous​ and @smiledotdeer​ ‘s radio exchanges this morning.

[get-dusted]

"Tha roaches might not be that bad, s'all I'm sayin'. Can't be no worse than peanut butter an' shredded cheese."

[get-dusted]

"Anyone else just hear the shrieking over the radio? Fuck, even I know better than to talk shit about an Alastor to an Alastor. Hope that that death wasn't too quick and from the sounds of it, it was definitely painful."

[got-dusted]

Lice? There was lice goin’ round the studio? He wouldn’t get it right? He was retired, he was safe, just hole up in his room.

Wait. Why was he itching? This was bad, this was so bad. He couldn’t have lice, he was holed up in his room and there weren’t no way Phisaya gave it to him, and he was real careful not to share products with people.

Don’t mind him, he’s fine, this is fine, he’s not going to do anything ridiculous. Definitely not going to grab the four jars of mayo out his fridge, and don’t mind the industrial grade red pallet wrap he’s got either. Look if coatin’ your head in mayo an’ putting a bag over it killed lice topside, clearly if he slathered himself in mayo and then wrapped himself in puncture resistant film, that’d kill hell lice.

[the-wives-of-anubis]

"To be honest, more than 80% of my outfits can probably be classified as 'Egyptian bikinis'..."

[got-dusted]

Which rage language are you?

open the floodgates

Your frustration turns into tears quickly. The strength of your fury is so potent that it sets off the waterworks out of pure rage. You hate it, because whoever's pissed you off thinks it's funny, like you're not tough and you can't defend yourself. You can, you just need to get through the haze of emotions first. 

“Yeah, yeah, I cry when I’m pissed fuck off.”