Dec 6, 2018
A GIRL . / A GUN .
between the two , was there ever any difference ?
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A GIRL . / A GUN .
between the two , was there ever any difference ?
jockhunt replied to your post: jockhunt replied to your post: ...
listen a buff girl in a tight sweater is a blessed concept no matter the cost
the trick is getting it over karas big fat titties and her biceps
examine: jason dean : )
> EXAMINE ( dear diary. )
𝙴𝚡𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎: 𝙹𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚗.
JASON DEAN, a young man who stands a hefty 6 or so feet off of the ground. Hair sits disheveled at the top of his head and the trench coat he so often wears drags along the somewhat-clean floors of a high school you've come to dread. Something about him is different, he sticks out from the crowd -- a sore thumb against the teens who constantly try and hardly get noticed.He simply doesn't care, which greatly opposes your need to please others. You are intrigued by this. There is something that is just out of touch behind his eyes, though, a chord not quite connecting. Something is loose, a screw or perhaps an unplugged socket that sets the whole mechanism into a desperate mode, a need to fulfill the missing piece. Perhaps you have it, or perhaps he will convince you that you do, but you haven't had it all along.
> 𝚃𝙰𝙺𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚁𝙸𝚂𝙺> 𝙴𝚇𝙰𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙴 𝙰𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁> 𝙶𝙾 𝙱𝙰𝙲𝙺
Several months pass. The smile that he wears is now a worn one, one that is being pinned up by strings to stay. Eyes are widened, and that small little part has been worked on so far to where the whole thing seems to break down. You are in peril. Your entire being and the places you know are unsafe. Blood splatters everything in which you see or hope to see. He still stands a powerful 6 or so feet off of the ground, and the trench coat is stained with blood as it drips gently onto the linoleum of the school. You can smell it everywhere, taste the copper in your mouth as you try one last time to make yourself a martyr. He holds you. He holds you tightly.
> 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺 𝙵𝚁𝙴𝙴 > 𝚆𝙰𝙸𝚃> 𝙶𝙾 𝙱𝙰𝙲𝙺
You try desperately to break free of the clutch he has around your chest and heart, but nothing. You talk, you convince, he loosens and then tightens his grip once more.
> 𝙵𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃> 𝙵𝙻𝙴𝙴> 𝙶𝙾 𝙱𝙰𝙲𝙺
@jockhunt found the rainbow!
“d-..did you see that shooting star, tonight?”
— @jockhunt - ❤ .
❛ with drain – o ? really ?! ❜ he’d laugh , if it weren’t a question of life and death . ❛ no . that’s fucked up . he’s bad news , kid . keep away . ❜
jockhunt a blessed post
just like how bless you are for having a veronica blog . i lov e h e a thers
‘ come on, martha stewart, i was just messin’. your cooking is delicious. ‘ / @jockhunt
@jockhunt || - ♛ starter call -
『♛❞ —— ❝ ---That is a funny look to be giving someone , miss. You look as though you have never seen a man with six parrots on his shoulders before ! ❞ He’s the one to laugh at such absurdity, of course, the expression upon her face surely more amusing than the sight of him ( --- or perhaps not ) , and with a beckoning finger Soma invites her closer,
❝ You may GREET THEM if you wish ! ❞