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@glitterskinned 🖤’d for ♬ DO I WANNA KNOW? - ARCTIC MONKEYS ♬

he tended not to visit his family in boston unless it was a major holiday --- christmas, thanksgiving, that sort of thing; but his cousins (plural! his nonna was ecstatic) college graduation party was a mandatory event, and much like midnight mass on christmas, he was afraid to see the consequences of his absence. though, thankfully, after a week of what some what could call familiar bonding, but he referred to as torture, he found himself back at home with august --- the place he’d wanted to be all along. “y’know,” he’d gracelessly plopped onto the couch beside her, packed bowl in tow as he settled in. “i dreamt about you nearly every night this week.”

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             THE RAIN COMES down in sheets, and kate’s umbrella is broken. it’s what she gets, she guesses, for buying it so cheap at an open air market back in mexico. it takes about five minutes too long to force the thing open, & once it is she learns there’s a HUGE hole in it. great. gaze lifts & meets the other girl’s - half-smile dimples one cheek, preacher’s daughter shrugs & fits the broken thing into a trash can. a little rain never hurt, anyway. immediately blood-red hair is darkened & dampened, sticks to her cheeks & neck. ‘ one of those days, i guess. ’ / @glitterskinned

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        “ Oh. Oh dear, you’re soaking wet. ”

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      @glitterskinned.

          ❛   Hey, um --- I’m so sorry, but I was wondering if you have fifty cents? I’m just a tiny bit short for the bus. I promise I’m not scamming you. I know it sounds like I am. I promise I’m not. This is very embarrassing for me.   ❜

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“   i don’t see anything wrong with sleeping with the mail man...   i think he deserves it.   it’s hard work you know?   all that walking and shit?   “      not that she has...   but elisabeth would never say NO.      ------ @glitterskinned

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( @glitterskinned got barry newell )

      the neon signs of psychics are growing, making them less and less identifiable in a city like this -- luckily barry has no interest in any of them. he had lost speculation in the metaphysical when he realized that the forces above were the spirits below, and they also just happened to be douchebags. if there’s any vital difference between an angel and a devil, it’s invisible at first glance. this left no room for the mumbo-jumbo of incense or palm readings.

       that is till the frozen yogurt place who used to give him discounts below his apartment plummeted in business, because nobody eats froyo in cold weather except him. then sprang in a new unexpected business: a card-reader offering the clarity and insight into your future. though if she really could read minds, she would know, obviously, that he deserves a fortune telling discount. he’s intent to communicate.

       within the first few seconds of storming into her place: ❛ i deserve a fortune telling discount. ❜

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imsg 📩 @ 😍 auggie 😍

TRISTAN: if you were to like

TRISTAN: i dunno take a guess

TRISTAN: how many states do you think you've been to?

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               it’s less of a festival and more of an oversized PARTY. one of the many reasons he’s happy to blend into the outskirts of the nearest crowd. glancing beside him, his lips purse in a dry smile. ❝ you look vaguely out of place. ❞