#kenniith

[mcrjorie-blog]

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[holyslnite-blog]

kenniith replied to your post:Is it bad I’d want to see that..

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I’d pay high quality monopoly money to see it

[holyslnite-blog]

kenniith replied to your post :‘wendy what happened to you’ i found myself in a...

r u a kool kid now

i’m so kool now, all the homies hmu for chill time (riding our heelys around while drinking monster)

[rd-archive-blog]

@kenniith

      So-               This is certainly a new thing. 

 Yellow brows furrowed into place as he was staring at... Well himself, trying to place if this was another hallucination or just a very 3D mirror. 

He made a small movement to see if it would follow and... Oh shit it didn’t alright.           Quickly those gross panicked sweats began, the cold ones where you just saw a ghost. 

      “Uh-”                   Like a frog caught in his throat.                                              “Hey.”

[mcrjorie-blog]

kenniith

she should sleep. she should. but she won’t. 

she was sent to her room to sleep hour previous -- eight o’clock sharp. but it’s 11:01 and she remains staring at her phone. WAITING for a text she’s never going to get back. marjorine knew she messed up, they’d gotten into fights before but this time she was scared -- she knew how EASY it was for kenneth to seek comfort in things of an . . . ILLEGAL nature. she was scared for where he’d gone, what he was thinking. 

it was the weekend and yet she remaind alone. used to the MONTHS and years of almost every weekend of ken sneaking into her bedroom. not always for sexaual reasons --- mostly just to whisper things, trade secrets, make jokes and rant about their day.

she remand in her clothes from the day, having not yet changed. SLIPPING into sleep despite her not wanting to. phone grasped TIGHTLY in her hand.

she’s tryng to stay awake. but she’s not -- need for sleep over powering that of her need to WAIT for a boy who she doubts will ever show.

[kiidmerc-blog]

kenniith

   “ Boy, I can’t understand a fuckin’ word you’re saying. ”    To be fair, it really WAS difficult to understand Kenny if    you hadn’t been around him for quite a long time. Mole    never understood how people could clearly get what he    was saying.

[mcrjorie-blog]

kenniith

❝ i’m ALLOWED to be sad, ken. i’m ALLOWED to have bad days. i hear what everyone says -- what they think i -- well, shit, it hurts. can’t i just have a day where i can be a lil’ sad n cry? ❞

[scizosis-blog]

@kenniith | starter call .

  “ o-o-oh my god , kenny ! aw s-shit ! that’s a lot of BLOOD.. gah ! I’ll     !      I’ll get a towel !! ”