This Sunday morning hangover is no fucking joke. Currently soliciting offers for someone to bring me coffee and/or Taco Bell.
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This Sunday morning hangover is no fucking joke. Currently soliciting offers for someone to bring me coffee and/or Taco Bell.
I just arrived back home after working on my first big client. I can’t believe I got to work on someone who’s going to Met Gala! How’s everyone else’s night?
Guess who’s done with orgo FOR-FUCKING-EVER?! That’s right, it’s me, I win! My junior year is officially over and I am officially ready to DRINK PARTY like I’m gonna die young. Loop me in on any parties happening or bars that won’t notice fake IDs.
I miss the days of high school finals when I could just take an AP test and get out of it. Or just pass without studying. Having to actually crack open a book is weird af.
Don’t take organic chemistry, kids.
So I never want to drive ever again. Coming from San Francisco to L.A. is a literal nightmare, I don’t think I smelled an order that rank in forever. What the hell are they feeding California cows?
Anyways, how are ya’ll kiddos doing? Anyone make me proud this past 4/20?
Okay, so I’m totally still new to this tumblr thing, but I am happy to say that I’ve finally perfected my blog up to my standards. Not only does that please me but I’ve just realized that the weekend is right around the corner.
a heart full of love || open
Summer was slowly drawing to an end in Sansoria, and so Sophia Wren was doing her best to indulge in as many of its last few days as she possibly could. She lived for the sunshine and the warm weather, and could easily spend hours upon hours doing little more than basking in the gleaming, golden rays of August, weaving flowers into crowns and walking barefoot upon the crisp green grass. For the young nymph, it was nothing short of heavenly--she loved immersing herself in nature and all of its glories, she loved how it felt to become one with the very essence of her body, and aside from sex, it was truly one of Sophia’s greatest pleasures. Sex still came first and foremost, of course (as it always would), but still...there was something to be said for finding a temporary home in a beautiful, flower-filled meadow and claiming it as her own. Sophia had always gone after the finer things in life, whether it was lovers or delicacies, and she saw no reason not to indulge in as many luxuries as she was able to...after all, she had an endless amount of years to spend on earth--she might as well make the most of them.
She let out a soft, dreamy sigh as she made her way deep into the meadow she would call her own for the afternoon, delicate gossamer wings fluttering lazily as she allowed her eyes to drift shut in blatant, obvious pleasure. Right now, it didn’t matter that she had been demoted back at court, or that she was estranged from her former lover, the king...right now, all that mattered to Sophia was spending the rest of the day doing little more than relaxing in any and all of the luxurious pleasures that mother nature had to offer her. As per usual, she wasn’t wearing much (she didn’t see the point in clothing herself in more than the bare minimum when she knew very well that she would have gladly walked around naked if she could have gotten away with it), and the warm summer weather was perfect for the skimpy slip of a dress she had chosen to done. Aside from that, she wore nothing else--barefoot, and with flowers in her hair, Sophia was more at ease than she had been all day when she had been forced to act as one of the queen’s ladies in waiting--a task that she no longer found quite as rewarding as she had in the past.
Tiptoeing towards the edge of the small freshwater lake that surrounded the meadow, Sophia gracefully stepped into the glistening stream, humming contentedly to herself all the while. There was a smooth, silky-looking rock just off to the side of the water, and with nimble feet, she made her way over to it, clambering on top of the cool surface and allowing her long legs to dangle off of it. She tipped her head back, baring the delicate hollow of her throat to the warm summer sun and allowing herself to absorb its warmth. This was where happiness reigned, she decided--this was where she felt most at home. Later tonight, she would return to the court and perhaps find a lover for the evening--it wasn’t as if they were hard to come by, after all--but for now, she would merely spend her afternoon sun-basking in the meadow she had stumbled upon, dipping her toes into the cool water and feeling her glimmering wings flutter in the slight breeze. This was peace, she decided--this was everything that she needed after a long, hard week of pretending as if her heart hadn’t been torn to bits by the king and queen of the faerie court.
But really, why would I want to spend time with other people when I can go off and train with dragons instead.