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i dropped my fucking phone in the toilet
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Nu Davinci – ‘Let It Dry’ ft. Quavo Bradley Jacob, the CEO of XPO Logistics once said "Music is really business...You have to be using all of your senses at the same time, and you have to be dancing with the circumstances and evolving".
Nu Davinci – ‘Let It Dry’ ft. Quavo Bradley Jacob, the CEO of XPO Logistics once said "Music is really business...You have to be using all of your senses at the same time, and you have to be dancing with the circumstances and evolving".
i don’t want to talk about the bad blood anymore, don’t want to hear about it anymore
Let It Dry | Theo & Ryder
Theo stares down at his phone as he approached the man's door, reading over the texts now that he's not driving (as if it really mattered, considering he's had a few drinks). And he rolls his eyes over it. Now it's whenever he wants. Sure. He was like that, always changing the rules based on himself, based on his emotions. He didn't take a minute to consider what any of it might do to Theo. But it didn't matter what it did to Theo anyway, because he was the villain. He was the bad guy who did all that he did. He was the one that fucked Ryder up, enabled his drinking, caused his heartache. Theo felt something for him, but he stuffed it so deep down that it was unreachable by himself.
He licks his lips, a quick dart of his tongue because he's unsure of why Ryder's mood is the way it is and if he's going to immediately grab him and go or if he's gonna offer a drink first. He knocks three quiet raps on his door, wondering if he remembered that he knew the way to his house. They'd done this more times than he could count, though they were always insistently drunk. Now, he wasn't sure if Ryder was sober, but he was only buzzed, only halfway where he normally would be at the least.
He considers, as the stands at the door, asking the man what's wrong. He considers being a friend and talking to him and telling him that everything's gonna be all right. No, he doesn't need a drink and they can go out and do something simple to get his mind off of it, but Theo doesn't operate that way. Theo is as many bad habits and bad decisions as can come in one person. With no father, a dead man never walking, and a mother that never existed except to occasionally pack him a lunch in middle school, there was no one to teach him how to live, no one to teach him that whiskey and sex weren't communication, just vices.
wELL I JUST SPILLED TEA ALL OVER MY BED
THIS IS WHAT I GET FOR TRYING TO DRINK TEA AND PLAY 2048 AT THE SAME TIME WHILE SICK ALFJKA;SDF
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