#formerlyknownasbee

[hurricxnc]

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maggie: I just helped deliver a baby.

maggie: it was the grossest and most beautiful thing I've ever seen

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( @formerlyknownasbee ) 

    Gage stared at the other for a while before he flipped over his notepad, writing down in scrawly writing. "I respectfully disagree with that." 

[amxricansuitehearts-blog]

Long Distance

-- Aspen laid on her couch with her laptop propped open. On the screen Skype was the only program opened. She'd missed his voice even after the short period of time they hadn't talked. With Tate being gone, all she had to do was wait for him to log onto to Skype and hope he missed her too. The tiny green boxed popped up in the corner notifying her Tate had logged on. She didn't want him to know she had been nonstop waiting, so she waited a few minutes before messaging him, "Babe?"

[spxechless]

"You want to do what?"

[xjustatheory]

FORMERLYKNOWNASBEE SAID: DO YOU WANT TO DO THIS HOMEWORK? COME ON IT’S REALLY FUN. JUST LOOK AT ALL THESE PICTURES AND ANSWER QUESTIONS ABOUT OLAF PLAYING IN THE SUN! (ME WHILE GETTING MY STUDENTS TO DO A FROZEN WORKSHEET TODAY.)

Me and my little sister would fucking kill that homework assignment and knock it outta the park okay. She watches the movie at least twice a day since we got it on dvd 

[xjustatheory]

formerlyknownasbee

Zach was suppose to arrive at their house early the next morning for camping, but instead of getting up early and making the trip, he simply stayed the night. It had been a rough morning, Zach had never been a morning person, but if this made Lane happy, then he would do it. They were an hour or so out of the city, finally making it on the camp  ground, her parents leaving them to make the tent. Zach took out the box, he was so frustrated at the moment, and had been trying to put the damn thing together for about fifteen minutes now, much to Lane's amusement. He frowned, turning towards her. "I now know why I never went camping. -- These things are impossible." 

[gasolinc-blog]

          oh shit. there he was, right across the room from her. perfection. might as well tell him now. he didn't  seem to be doing anything, and right now was a better time than ever to tell him. might as well tell him sober, which, she usually was. she was only dragged to this party to be the driver.                       "    hey, uh, can we talk? in private?"