( & krypahem ! )
bandaids have been a fashion accessory for her this week, covering minor cuts & scrapes she got from a combination of dance practice and simple, every day clumsiness. Which is why, after colliding with someone who is far bigger than she is, it comes as no surprise to gain even more scratches. ( did she just run into a tower ? jesus. & there goes her skateboard. off into the road. fuck. )
“ wow, I’m -- blind as a bat, really, really sorry --- oh my god they’re going to run over my board ---, “ ( fuck today. who cast a hex on her ? )













