Dec 31, 2020
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Happy New Year’s Eve! I’m off to drink baileys from a shoe. #oldgregg #mothalicka #happynewyear #2021 #newyear #newyearseve https://www.instagram.com/p/CJetwBHHV1R/?igshid=1j5k225hisgto
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Friend Fiction #14 - Patrick | “I want to see your creativeness”
The stage lights go up. The fog machine rolls in mist. The crowd goes wild in anticipation. A constant THUMP emanates across the venue, building the energy within the crowd. At the strike of the first chord, the drums reels into a fill so fast the sticks appear to double. After a number of snare and cymbal hits, the drummer settles on the floor tom. He rolls like thunder, with a crash supported by his kick intermittently. The crowd rocks forward in response. They nod their heads in time with the beat. The energy rises and falls like the rails on a rollercoaster. The crowd emulates the intensity of the solo. The drummer slows down with an inverted triplet beat, getting the crowd to lean in even more. As he reaches his last hit, a power chord is played in tandem. It holds out, accompanied by rolls on the cymbals and an enthusiastic greeting shouted out to the crowd. The crowd hoots and hollers back. A distinct “I want to have your babies” is heard in the distance, shouted by a facetious male voice. After a quick swell, the drummer has a brief moment of rest. He whips back his long, dark hair, already damp from sweat. He picks up a Twenty One Pilots hat laying beside him to hold back his unkempt hair. He used to fear the crowd, but now he embraces it. He thinks back to where he started, and is in awe of how far he’s come. The guitarist turns back to him, “Are you ready, Patrick?” “As ready as I’ll ever be,” he pants. And with that, they kicked off the best rock show anyone had ever seen. Excerpt from Circle K and the Can of Cheese-Spray
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K hi so I've been doing really really good but I totally forgot this password so now I'm back and totally energized and ready to inspire myself and maybe¿??? Other people too???¿¿ I'll be posting lots of original stuff now👸👸👸👸👸👸👸👸👸👸 pce
Best way to get revenge on a boyfriend that wants you back but know is totally out of the question.
Ive always wanted to pretend to get back with an ex and make him think I;m going to give him another chance; and make him "make it up to me" by taking me out on a really expensive date and then excuse myself to "powder my nose and freshen up" but what I really do is climb out the back of the window in the bathroom like in the movies (or if they don't have one of those, then sneak out the kitchens back door) and catch a cab back home and blog about it and just laugh my ass off because
I GOT THE LAST LAUGH MOTHALICKAAAA!
JOKES ON YOU!
Amanda be sippin' on dat haterade.
She has the NERVE to hate on La Dispute. She clearly is on meth or something. Somebody needs to tell her she is a dummy (: her URL is http://beauty-and-a-beattt.tumblr.com/ Plese proceed to talk some sense into her. Thank you.
