❝ trust me, i am so over being the sad rehab girl who just sits home alone every weekend. ❞
🥀 ╱ @hericaene
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❝ trust me, i am so over being the sad rehab girl who just sits home alone every weekend. ❞
🥀 ╱ @hericaene
[ 𝚂𝙼𝚂 : 𝟻:𝟹𝟼 𝙰𝙼 ] quick casual question
[ 𝚂𝙼𝚂 : 𝟻:𝟹𝟽 𝙰𝙼 ] hypothetically speaking of course
[ 𝚂𝙼𝚂 : 𝟻:𝟹𝟽 𝙰𝙼 ] what should i do if i have a person being held in the back seat of my dad’s patrol car?
☇ @hericaene
hello angel i know nothing of ftwd but,,,,,,,,, your writing itself is so beautiful like i could read it for hours and !!!! i love it SO MUCH!!!! i stan you sm
oh my goodness, i, ,, , love you? i stan u the mostest? i was not expecting.... this love. you’re such a good i’m,, speechless! it would be so cool to write with you, so if ur down let’s make Things Happen
❛ tell her i’m not coming. tell her i came down with something. ❜
@hericaene !
❝ are you okay? maybe that’s a dumb question. i’m sorry, i don’t really ----- i don’t know what to say to this kind of thing. ❞
🦎 * ╱ @hericaene
1, 4 and 6 :/ me pretending i dont know most of the answers hgpisfhghgsf
LOL well I’m half egyptian/half libyan so I’m going to try and answer them for libya too.
1. favourite place in your country?
in libya? my bedroom lol. in egypt it’s the pole studio!
4. favorite dish specific for your country?
for libya, idk probably like... idk I can’t think of anything right now, but for egypt... man koshari, kahk, basbousa, bamya, zalabya... literally we have such fucking good food.
6. most hated song?
lol i got no clue for this one, for either. i’m so detached man, i never listen to the nugoom fm (?).
unsure of how to talk to evie or if she should any longer, her best friend of a lifetime ––– STRAINED AND PULLED IN TWO DIFFERENT DIRECTIONS. she wouldn’t even blame her for picking sides, if it came to that. in town all of a few days. tulsa was somehow exactly as it was she’d left it and different all the same ( or was it she who was different )? FULL OF QUESTIONS THAT WOULD FOREVER LACK ANSWERS. air outside was frigid. conditions she was no longer used to after her year and then some away. DOUBTS PILING UP A MILE A MINUTE AS SHE STOOD ON OLD FRIENDS DOORSTEP. all strength she has focused on pushing through and not taking the easy way out.
breath held, fingers rap gently on wooden door. ARMS WRAPPED AROUND SELF AS SHE STANDS IN LIGHT JACKET AND RIPPED JEANS WAITING FOR AN ANSWER. snow falling and melting the moment that it lands in blonde locks. being the small town that it was ––– news of sandy’s return to tulsa had inevitably spread. THE NEWEST GOSSIP, UNTIL SOMETHING BIGGER AND BETTER CAME ALONG. there was no way in which evie would remain oblivious for more than a few hours ––– which begged sandy to ask the question ‘does she even want to see me at all?’ SHE COULDN’T BLAME HER IF THE ANSWER WAS NO.
@hericaene.
“ hey there, is everything alright? ”
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