#histrionique

[diamantenblut]

Wake up, get up, dress up. Just to impress all those bitches, who said you never could. Let them blush because of envy.

[highschool-reaper]

histrionique

                               Sobs. "I have a exam in history tomorrow." Nox, stop being over dramatic. You're fucking old -- you already know this stuff. "Oh wait, why am I worrying? I'm literally the queen of history." Cue a very snooty laugh from the cute little reaper. Nox, get some help. You're mental.

[terminaliter--male-blog]

trionfale - quint-e-s-s-e-n-c-e - histrionique 

{/It was a cold afternoon as Cambridge-Blue sat outside in front of the hospital, painting some odd picture of the major dictators in history as fish. Really big fish. Perhaps he just had fish on the mind. He was getting awfully hungry but the hospital food sucked and he hadn't the money to purchase something from the vending machines. Awkwardly, he extended his hand to a passerby} Ah! I know it's really not my place to be asking this... b-but could you buy me some food?

[window95]

three users arrived.

histrionique

checkeredhoodie

thesilentmirror

The program starts up like normal. Red eyes lit up on a pale face, green hair lacing over some of the features and a red and white themed outfit adorning the body.

'you lied'.

It was the last thing recorded in the body's mind before it became something else, something . . .

"Hello, user."

She merely sat there, keeping an unblinking stare at the one sitting in front of there. "How are you today?"

[fleurmaitre]

histrionique replied to your post: > I wish i could pUNCH THE COLD OUT OF EXISTENCE.

s AME BUT LIKE. IN ARIZONA TH E 70S IS CONSIDERED FREEZING AND ITS TRUE BECAUSE IM NOT USED TO THE COLD AND IM FUCKIGN FREEZING MY ASS OFF

ye a h its 54 degrees here :C It's gonna get even colder when I move to oregon. I'm scared.

[roguetalentarchive-blog]

        ___I’m gonna give you some T—E—R—R—I—B—L—E thrills___

                —bloodyrose31                       --saikeii                             --chasing-after-skirts                                     --saoriko                                           --histrionique                                                 --sinful-concupiscence                                                        --hoshiikyu

     He didn't know this person. Glancing up and down the empty apartment complex, Ethan then looked back at the new person. A customer? He wasn't so sure. He didn't have anything planned for the evening. Or it could just be another resident who could possibly complaining about the noise level. The last client had made made him pretty...vocal. The young male blinked. "I'll be quieter next time."

[delirus-etude]

SING ;;

9/10

This one doesn't count.

You voted already.. huhuhuhu

[delirus-etude]

sinG

3/10

O-Oh jeez.