Man I hate Damsel in distress people... Work hard for things and not become a useless bitch and not do anything T:
I hate it when shows have those like ugh OTL STAPH!
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Man I hate Damsel in distress people... Work hard for things and not become a useless bitch and not do anything T:
I hate it when shows have those like ugh OTL STAPH!
Emily or Zeke just tripping or being tripped in to a a very compromising position I want that to happen more often tbh-- just like
GAH! *falls in to someone they like and knocks them over flush* shit--
or--- ???????! *someone they like falls in to them and knocks them over* hiykd
"Did you roll in roadkill this morning or something? Holy fuck, that's disgusting..."
It was strange that wherever he seemed to go, the loss of inspiration for his drawings was nowhere to be found. Calvin found himself now sitting on the ground, back against one of the older trees near the lake there was running by. The artist kept on sighing to himself, wanting to draw, but whenever the inspiration was lost, it was like he got into a more depression side, nothing he was really excited for. "What to draw-- aish.." The male spoke frustratedly, slick fingers running along the shape of his jaw.
A Note:
Posting this in the morning before I head off to school-- I was working on another blog for the past couple days, sooo thats why I haven't been online.
I'll try to get on this account later today in order to get things caught up though! ^^
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"I told him to back off. Why don't people ever listen to me...?" Ugh, that was going to leave a mark tomorrow... Eddie normally tried not to get into fights, but seeing someone getting harassed like that just rubbed him the wrong way. And now it had gotten him nailed in the eye by some loud-mouthed bully.
Figures.
At least he had managed to chase the guy away, leaving the teen with the other. He let out an inward sigh, rubbing his eye a bit as he stood up straight. "Are you going to be alright?" Says the guy with the black eye.
"I...uhm... I bit my lip..."