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[slcanes]

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sloane: you up? 👀

sloane: i hlave a bottle of teqguila and an unquenchable thirst for adveutrne.

sloane: ......... and i may have aclready cracked open mthe tequila

[cndings-blog]

charlotte shuffled down the alcohol section of the grocery store looking a little worse for the wear. sweatpants and an old, pilly sweater she’d had for years. she just wanted to get home; the later it got the more likely it was she’d run into trouble with the less-concerned-about-the-end-of-the-world part of society. she placed a bottle of red in her basket and then paused in front of the vodka, glancing around before adding two of those, as well. she took a deep breath and turned to hurry and check out when she ran straight into someone, knocking over a bottle so it shattered on the floor. “i’m so sorry,” she said, wine staining her shirt. “are you okay?” she looked at the other worriedly and, once she was sure they were alright, she set her basket down so she could kneel and start collecting glass.

[graysturner-blog]

“remind me why i’m still spending my last couple of...months or whatever working at a job i hate,” grayson questioned before forcing a sigh through her teeth. “i mean, i don’t like being a dick, but it is so hard when people are yelling at you for their mistakes.” 

[dcvileyes-blog]

mickey slouched himself onto the seat across the other person, a giddy smile on his lips as he put his leather backpack onto the table with a loud bang. “do you wanna know what i have here?” the brunet asked, already unzipping the bag to show the side of a ouija board box. “wanna play? we can go into the cemetery by the main street just to make it extra spooky--- i also brought candles, for the right atmosphere.”

[kingbxsil]

Bazz had a weird addiction: LIMINAL SPACES. He barely spent any time at home, so he enjoyed exploring the small town he was trapped lived in. His favorite places so far were the rusty arcade, the old bowling alley, the west side of the park during the twilight, and the abandoned gas station at the outskirts.

Currently, he was in the last one, sitting on the dirty steps that led to the mart with broken windows and some canned food on the dark aisles. He didn’t smoke, but he was playing with a lighter, turning it on and off repeatedly as his mind sometimes thought about the possible dangers of playing with fire in a place full of gasoline. Small smiles would usually show up on his face. He wasn’t an arsonist, nor he wanted to become one, but he understood a bit the psyche of those who actually were.     POWER.     Everybody likes to have power and control.

                                                                                                        BASIL INCLUDED.

[untrustingmoon-blog]

            ‘   WHO MAKES A mistake like that ? ?   they got us all worked up and teary over nothing ! !   ’

[cateriinas-blog]

      ❛❛ will you help me consume these? ❜❜ bag of chips is thrusted into their face, while a handful are forced into her own mouth.  ❛❛ mainly because i can’t quite go ruining my stripper body yet. y’know, in case the world doesn’t end & i have to actually become a teacher. ❜❜

[acatvlepsy-blog]

      ❛❛ so anyway, she tells me it’s totally organic & i’m like ❛ of course i’ll try it! ❜ three hours later, i’m in a&e with eyes the size of golf-balls. ❜❜ even reminiscing about such a time, effie is somewhat shaking with sheer disgust.  ❛❛ now, i can’t even go near an orange. so, yeah, that’s how i know what chrysophobia is. & it’s also always my fun fact at parties. such mundane fears have such cool names. you should really look into it. ❜❜