[Text] This is going to sound a little strange, but what's the best way to get blood stains out of clothes?
[text]: why do you need to know that? [text]: what happened? [text]: are you hurt?
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[Text] This is going to sound a little strange, but what's the best way to get blood stains out of clothes?
[text]: why do you need to know that? [text]: what happened? [text]: are you hurt?
[Text] I'm sorry, okay? An apology is what you wanted, right?
[text]: you ate all of my lucky charms and told my mom it was me. [text]: i'm on sugar lockdown. [text]: yes, i wanted an apology.
[Text] Report to my bedroom immediately for snuggles.
[text]: copy that, lieutenant kirsten.
[Text] Are you seriously standing me up or are you really that late?
[text]: i thought it'd be a good idea to run there [text]: and then it started raining [text]: i literally smelled like wet dog [text]: don't laugh [text]: i'm on my way now, freshly showered and not soaking wet [text]: in a car [text]: be there in ten
[Text] Wanna go on a coffee run for me?
[text]: i suppose... [text]: the usual?
[Text] I'm pretty sure I left my underwear at your place. [oOPS]
[text]: believe me [text]: i know. ;)
i g o t y o u .
ONE YEAR AGO TODAY:
I met one of my very best friends. Granted, we live about a zillion miles away with only some slight exaggeration, but she is one of the only people I can talk to and still be myself. I only wish I had someone like her, in the flesh, who was as good a friend as she is. How fitting that we met here.
WHERE IT ALL BEGAN:
Scott was a test run. I loved him, but I had my dedications to miss Caroline Forbes. I didn't know if Scott was going to work out, but I decided to give it a shot. Pretty soon, after shameless self promotions, she followed me on two accounts. One of which was Stiles.
Uh, duh. Scott has to have a Stiles.
And A L A S. Here she is. Needless to say - in all situations - she is the Stiles to my Scott. And that is just friggin' fantastic.
AND NOW WE ARE BBIES:
She has been with me through thick and thin, and I have been with her through the same. We depend on each other, and I love her to pieces. Daily skype conversations that usually never consist of anything serious with the occassional heart-to-heart. I love her so much, and I am so glad that I met her. I didn't get into roleplaying to make friends, but I did anyway. And I am so glad.
Dawn, you are my bby. And I know you said you were doing something special, but I decided that I should do something as well. I would give you icons or gifs, but lord knows I am not that talented. So I'll just give you some love, yeah?
One whole year of putting up with my annoying ass. You deserve a metal. Or a trophy.