#fremontstarter

[theaustexus-blog]

Tex never really understood why she always found herself outside in the middle of the night wanting to smoke a cigarette, and she really never understood why she couldn’t remember to bring a fucking lighter? Holding the cigarette between her teeth, she patted her leather jacket down and groaned. Seeing a person approaching, she turned toward them, cigarette still in between her teeth. “You got a light?” the girl muttered, squinting a bit. 

[nikitemnikova-blog]

I’m currently stuck between a rock and hard place... ‘Cause on one hand, I enjoy working and staying fit, but on the other hand, it’s becoming next to impossible to find dresses that will fit me. Maybe we should invest in a muumuu.

[nikitemnikova-blog]

Yesterday night was very weird to me. I spend most of my evening doing shots with hooker and drag queen, they were lovely, but drag queen kept calling me a fish and I have much confusion about this. I am also her daughter now... I did not question this.

[jfcmae-blog]

Well now that I’ve gotten the store mostly unpacked maybe I can actually unpack a box at my apartment.

[byemarlee-blog]

I put a hammock on the balcony of my apartment and the guy next door scared the shit out of me while I was lyin’ in it. Apparently there’s no such thing as havin’ a cigarette in peace. Nice burn on my thigh now too.

[katxthexempath-blog]

“Honestly, why do people always eliminate the option that they lost whatever they can’t find? I mean... I take things, yes. But do people really think I’d just take any and everything in sight?” 

[chrrristopherrr-blog]

There’s nothing like living on your own for the first time to make you see that you know absolutely nothing about living on your own. I don’t know how to cook or do laundry or anything. What the hell am I going to do?

[jfcmae-blog]

I’m starting to question what possessed me to pick up and move across the country.