Golden and sapphos? ❤️
Golden (Favourite stationary product?): Gimme those pens, man.Sapphos (Favourite poet?): I really like Shane Koyczan tbh.
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Golden and sapphos? ❤️
Golden (Favourite stationary product?): Gimme those pens, man.Sapphos (Favourite poet?): I really like Shane Koyczan tbh.
In Desperate Need of Tech Support || Sam and Malcolm
"Shit Fuckery." Samantha cursed at her laptop as the damn thing decided to delete the paragraphs she had been editing for the last 30 minutes. It was 6pm and she didn't want to go home because poor David an Tai didn't deserve her icy anger right now, and she was not in a state of mind to be nice. Sam tried valiantly to do the control z and undo things but to no avail, finally after ten more minutes of swearing and general anger she slammed it shut and packed her bag for the night.
Full of agitation she took her car back to the tower and once inside she looked around and decided to go hunt this tech guy down. Maybe he could get the damn thing back. Venturing down into the basement Sam's icy anger grew. Once she was there she knocked on the door and pulled out her laptop waiting impatiently her ice blue eyes even icier with anger.