#millennials:starter

[atwcrths-blog]

[text]

Mabel: would you rather

Mabel: eat chinese food or japanese food

Mabel: i can't decide

Mabel: there's also korean

Mabel: shit

Mabel: i want bibimbap

[hyvnnies]

( * open starter . )

                 it’s one of the most AUDACIOUS things they’ve ever done. gentle rays of sunlight are caressing the pale, exposed skin of their muscular arms as they’re sucking on their third lollipop & riding on their longboard. it’s equivalent to drinking & driving, only hyunnie edition   ------   they can already feel the sugar rush through their veins & mess with their head, but all they are thinking about is how sweet & provocative dying with a lollipop stuck in your throat due to falling would be. their tongue is swirling around the sticky treat whose colour matches dee’s dyed pink locks, which satisfies them beyond belief, & slight slurping noises accompany the action. they aren’t skilled at controlling their ride, which is visible in the way they’re pushing their foot against the ground   ------   slowly, unsteadily & with little confidence ( they solely bought the board for AESTHETICS   ------   don’t judge their compulsive need to own everything that pleases them in any way ). as they see another person walk their way in the park, they get cocky & push themself harder, only to end up with their ass hitting the ground. their sunnies flew off their face, revealing specks of glitter on their cheekbones that are reflecting sunlight.         ❛     i’m   ------    good.     ❜          they announce immediately without even looking at the other, a natural blush colouring their embarrassed visage.

[declanfvk-blog]

“Okay, don’t judge me, but Swish Swish by Katy Perry has been stuck in my head all fucking weekend and I really dig it.”

[noeulchoi-blog]

text || open

noeul: hey so funny story

noeul: i may have placed a bet with a 6'2 neanderthal at this bar dt. and won ofc

noeul: but he fuckin threw a tantrum over buying me drinks for the night and outed me being underaged to the whole bar

noeul: so guess who got kicked out by a prick of a bouncer without their purse or fucking jacket, and i'd really.. appreciate you claiming it for me ??

[lanceokay-blog]

Lance: Hey are you doing anything? Lance: Because I'm starving and I heard that Pop's has great burgers.

[aureliajcne-blog]

      M O N D A Y S dragged. it was a scientific fact. they lasted longer than every other day of the week, though they gave the guise of being a simple twenty-four hours long. in actuality they were roughly forty ; the government was tricking everyone into believing otherwise. a slightly illogical explanation, but one that aurelia thought fitted. one that she found a vague sense of comfort in ---- she had accepted it as t r u t h, and so it was her truth. all truth was subjective anyhow.  ❛❛ hi, can i help you find anything today, or are you all set? ❜❜ they said that being an active team member was key in the job, but to be honest the only reason aurelia chose to interact with customers was because it kept her manager off of her back.

[sabrinamillcr-blog]

“i don’t get the hype about venice at all. it’s probably the trashiest place you can go in la and yet it’s the most popular because people attempt to go on roller skates and pretend this is an 80s movie and it isn’t just a dirty beach surrounded by people trying to sell pathetic art or whatever else they have and desperately need to sell. it’s also pathetic seeing people coming here thinking baz luhrmann actually shot romeo + juliet here, newsflash: that was all in mexico.”

[atwcrths-blog]

Working the odd job to pay the bills here and there was never fun or easy, but it was necessary and Mabel knew better than to complain. But still, Mabel knew when and where to draw the line, and being yelled at at a diner for a mistake she didn’t make was too much. She had the gift at home to be thankful for, yes, but this—this is enough to damper anyone’s mood. “I’m sorry, sir,” she said to the guest, “I’ll go get the manager right now.” Bowing her head apologetically, she paused for a second before turning away to fetch Bob the manager, only to bump into a stranger. God, Mabel, please don’t cry. “I’m so sorry, I’m so so sorry,” she said to the stranger. “Are you okay? I’m so sorry.”