#hefled

[mxdiium-blog]

@hefled

                “ SIMON !! Wake up, sleepy-                      head, it’s a very important day                      and you are NOT sleeping in. “

Cue Norman YANKING the galaxy-printed covers off of Simon’s still snoozing form, turning every light on in the room that he could, even opening the curtains & letting in some wonderful morning sunlight. Much like a kid, he jump- ed onto the bed & tackled his son, tickling him for added measure.

               “ Happy birthday, son --- “

[fiilmmaker-blog]

‘ Ding dong, it’s the outside world. ’

        “  tell him no one’s home.  ”   his head rolls back to lean on the chair’s back.   “  ---or that here’s an obnoxiously rude guy inside and there’s no chance of him answering because he just made noodles and he’s fonder of a light snack than human interaction.  ”

[hollowgunner---moved-blog]

@hefled.

▒ ⋇ ⦃ 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗚𝗨𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗕𝗬 𝗠𝗬𝗦𝗘𝗟𝗙 ; 𝗛𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗕𝗬 𝗠𝗬 𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗗 ⦄ ⋇ ▒

   AND THERE HE goes, into panic    mode. yes, it had been nearly a    year since he was admitted, but    carl wasn’t making any progress.    he just kept getting worse.    except for the last three weeks,    most of the employees proud of    him for actually eating.    CARL WASN’T PROUD, though.    because he knew what was going    to follow listening to everyone so    they’d shut up. he knew the    consequence. so, the second his    eyes made contact with the    number on the screen, carl    completely broke down. he    started screaming, hating himself    even more than he had this    morning.            ‘ THAT MUCH ?! wow, you really are              disgusting !! you let that happen to              yourself. you could have done              something, but you didn’t. now you              have to live with it. nice going,              moron. ’

[fiilmmaker-blog]

        “  doctor called... said you needed a dose of gregacil. hah but, uh, yeah i need to---i need to get past. yeah. sorry i ---thought it’d, yeah just---need to get past.  ”        // @hefled

[hollowgunner---moved-blog]

@hefled.

▒ ✯ ⦃ 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗖𝗔𝗡'𝗧 𝗠𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗟𝗨𝗖𝗞𝗬 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥! ⦄ ✯ ▒

       ❝DUDE. YOU CAN see the birth date on my i.d., right?          yeah, i know i look like i’m fuckin’ fourteen or some          shit, but i’m not joking when i say i’m twenty-one. i’m          just really goddamn short, okay?❞

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[ofrecordings-blog]

TEXT : pumpkin pie. 🔥❤️‍💋‍

              i miss you. 

[ofmiisfortunes-blog]

@hefled approached

he doesn’t mean to, but there’s a certain degree of STARING the young boy is doing while sitting on the park bench, the strong scent of cheese and bacon and tomato hitting his sensitive  nose like a slap to the face. 

                               it’s obvious that atticus is hungry.                                 but it’s also obvious that he isn’t                                going to do anything about it. espe-                                cially in front of human eyes. no,                                that’s what sneaky stealing and back                                alley garbage bins are for.