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“I brought coffee~” Okay, little miss ‘disappear for a week without a word’. Nice comeback.
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@knowndealer
“I brought coffee~” Okay, little miss ‘disappear for a week without a word’. Nice comeback.
aesthetic meme for knowndealer.
all the texts for frank sorry bye
Send “✆” for a MORNING text.
text sent to: animal hotline.morning frankie b!xox [9:08AM]cool if i come over l8er? [9:10AM]i’m coming over!! [9:10AM]
knowndealer
‘ open the FUCK UP, you dog loving piece of shit! ‘ poorly chosen words are screamed above her hammering on his door. why wouldn’t he want to open the door to her smiling face in the early hours of the morning?
knowndealer ( x ) i wish i had more nice things to say, but i was raised not to lie i’m either honest or i’m an optimist, but never both at the same time
Five minutes. That’s how long the drive is out to the beach -- the last spot Frank’s RV had been sighted. In Warren’s borrowed car, she sits parked in the parking lot above the dunes -- her head propped against the window as she takes deep breaths and tries not to fiddle with the bandages that cross her neck.
Her hair is still wet, the gauze still fresh. The shower hadn’t rid her of the hospital chemical feeling, but it somewhat diffused the smell. Good enough for her, until she felt like she would be able to scratch her skin raw and have new cells that hadn’t been touched by him.
It takes her a little while to gather her wits about her and walk the short distance across the parking lot to the RV -- she sits in the car for a full ten minutes past the five it took her to get there, and even then she’s still shaking when she walks. Her hands are shaking as she balls them up, raises one to knock on the door of the RV. A short three knocks are all she makes it to before she has to drop her hands, catch her right wrist in the tight loop of her left fingers, and squeeze just to remind herself she’s alive, she survived.
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“I want out of this stupid fucking town.” It’s starting to drag her down. She can feel it. God knows why the first person she ran to about this kind of shit wasn’t Chloe. Seems to have forgotten her manners and not even bothered to say hello before beginning her rant. “I’m not going back to my dorm. I’m not. It’s bullshit. It’s fucking bullshit.”
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to be fair i remember saying a lot of dumb shit in 2013 so i mean Plausible
i’m gonna look at myself three years from now and go ‘wtf stop saying that stop it’
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tbh i’m still not over max being like “are you for cereal?” like WHO WRITES THIS GAME WHO WRITES THESE LINES
or ‘ready for the mosh pit shaka bra’
just
no max i understand you’re supposed to be a dork and you’re an adorable dork just like most dorks but why would you say that out loud