#disvppointmcnt

[nokillingjustchilling]

@disvppointmcnt

❛   okay, so---- please don’t think i’m an idiot but... i just     realized i forgot my gun in the bathroom.  ❜ 

he lowers his voice now, pointing at a man in the corner who seems to be having a conversation with himself. ❛   ----- and  i think that guy over there wearing the shirt with the confederate flag on it found it, ❜  a pause.  ❛   should we be worried?  ❜ 

[junebcg-blog]

@disvppointmcnt liked for a starter

                                 June had been fumbling with her lighter for the better part of the past ten minutes now but for some reason, the damn thing wouldn’t light. The cigarette balanced between her lips was starting to stick and as it did, her annoyance grew. Having finally given up, her eyes searched the park for someone, anyone, who looked like a smoker. Lately, with everyone becoming health concious, no one smoked anymore. The last time June had asked someone for a lighter, she had been shrugged off and scoffed at but that was in California where everyone was organic. Maybe Seattle would be a bit different so, with that, she quickly spotted a bystander and hustled over, the cigarette moving from her lip to between her fingers.

               “Hey, buddy, sorry to bother you but do you got a light I could borrow?”

[chrisispiss-blog]

Thermionic Thursday night

[pantcno-blog]

😘🍺 !!

she holds her liquor well. you have to, on this side of town: you have to be ready for the darkly stained shadows that may or may not show up in the corner of your eyes at a certain time, with a certain light. she drinks her liquor like it’s holy communion, the way she did when she was six and the building’s guardian allowed her to have just one sip, just one, of sour, reddish beer. she holds her liquor well, but some days she just feels INEBRIATED; perhaps it’s cause the sun’s been out the whole day and a butterfly landed on her roses just earlier, and it was the most beautiful thing, ah, you should’ve seen it, you should’ve. perhaps it’s the song on the radio, the most delicate weaving of soft guitars & melancholic choirs, like a slow dance that’s been left unfinished. perhaps it’s just that warm feeling in her chest, like some darkness, deeply seated in her veins from the moment she set foot on this land — that darkness gets cleaned away, sometimes. temporarily, at least - just the duration of a caress, of a kiss. just enough for her skin to not feel C O L D despite the hundred degrees outside. HE’s a man like any other’s ever crossed the path leading to the swamp. he’s jagged around the edges, darkened and faded out, with empty parts like a haunted house that still holds a stern attractiveness to people who love a good thrill. but he’s tender when he touches her, and though she can smell several kinds of alcohol on his lips, that seems to fit in, fit with everything, with the cool night, with the empty bar, with the cicadas outside that she’s not sure are truly singing, maybe they’re just a memory of another time, another life… rosa smiles, her kisses lingering just a breath away from his lips.

                        “ you’re drunk, chico. ”

perhaps she’s just happy.

@disvppointmcnt / drunkenly kiss my muse (sel. acc.)

[garibcldi-blog]

“ — what the fuck, dude? i’ve been calling for an hour! ” now, please, don’t say she’s overreacting — there’s actually plenty of reasons for this sudden dramatic outburst - the least of it being that fuck, it’s really good to be able to curse once in a blue moon. for starters, she hasn’t been getting a lot of sleep lately - too many jobs, too many bills, all that jazz. secondly, this social worker slash animator slash whatever-it-is-she’s-supposed-to-even-teach-to-these-kids gig has been keeping her up all week (and we go back to point one). she’s not fit for this, no sir - being a mother is different than being a teacher, anyone would see this. but still, she told herself, it’s gonna be alright, giordano! you’re gonna have backup, giordano! except back up shows one hour late and now she’s freaking out, she’s pissed, and she also has to pee. just the kind of day you need to teach young kids that life is fucking beautiful. “ like, what the hell even happened to you? ”

@disvppointmcnt liked for a starter during the obama administration & only now got one.

[gringrl]

☒ & ☑

@disvppointmcntMunday Symbols

☒ - A fact about the mun

umm i just got my haircut and it’s cute af and i wanna dye my hair platinum blonde but my sister (who used to be a professional hairdresser) suggested i wait a few months. i guess that’s kind of a fact???

☑ - A fact about the character

delilah falls for people far too quickly. and she gets her heart broken more times than she’s willing to admit.