#ii:starter

[avdrcys-blog]

“ valentine’s day is next month and i don’t want to pressure you guys, but you should probably start planning how you’re going to confess your love to me. ”

[dfwsabina]

 ‘ There was in fact a time in my life where I could go outside and tan until I had a perfect golden glow. While I still have that golden glow, I miss just chillin’ and shit. ’

[cashfowler]

“Crap.” It wasn’t so much of an explanation as it was a voiced afterthought, seeing as his hands had slipped and his Coca-Cola had fountained all over the ground below -- white Vans absolutely included. The soda had graced his palms too. He stared at them for a long while, eyebrows lifting as the fluid seemed to thicken, raise in temperature, lose its caramel color in favor of a deep crimson -- like blood. Matty held his breath, fingertips curling and uncurling as he struggled to ease the incessant pounding against his ribs. It wasn’t blood. Couldn’t be blood. But god, there they were again: his darker thoughts, surfacing.