#mu:start

[destructivedonnie-blog]

“Drink with me,” Brandon demanded quietly, gesturing the bartender in front of him to pour him yet another glass of his choice of poison and another for the figure lurking at the back. His body was unwilling to make any movements, but even if he was still facing the complete opposite direction of the presence behind him, and though he was slightly hazy from all the nights he had drown his sorrows, he was still as sharp as ever; his mind never seeming to give him a bloody break. “Just sit down and drink with me.” He patted the empty bar stool next to him, hoping whoever it was that can’t seem to mind their own business would just sit, and accompany him throughout the night.

[essiecastillo-blog]

"Well, I see I didn’t miss much around here, everyone’s still in a funk -- understandably, but still. I guess there’s not much to be caught up on.” 

[noelleskye-blog]

What do you mean, “X-Files is only on for six episodes!” But... but I’m so invested! I can’t say goodbye to it twice! Shit, all the commercials say season finale not series. W - Why would they do this to me? I... Mulder a-and Scully! Please tell me this is a hoax.

[lbrliajane-blog]

“Have you ever stopped to think about how deliriously corny all of those coffee shop love songs and movies are?” she asked, knees pulled up to her chest as she held a to-go cup of coffee in her hands. From her perch on the wooden bench in the school courtyard, Dahlia had a pretty good vantage point to watch all of her fellow classmates ... some whose lives seemingly went on without too much disruption while she felt like hers was topsy turvy. She had always been the Mad Hatter in her version of the world, but now she was the Hatter falling into Alice’s plain and ordinary world. The only thing that was still jumbled up was her head while the rest of the world held it’s structure and order and sense. “Why do we delude ourselves into certain fantasies and make them okay? But then we’re not allowed to delude ourselves when it’s inconvenient for others?” Dahlia sighed heavily, her ears and nose were pink from the cold. “Tell me something good.”

[hunteridgaf-blog]

“Heeeey, you. What are you doing here?” Hunter asked, smiling dopily from where his head was lolling back against his couch, before suddenly seeming to remember that there was a syringe embedded in his arm. “What, this? Don’t even worry about it, I’m fine. I’m just, like, really really up right now, so don’t bring me down, alright?” He grinned, pulling the syringe out and tossing it onto the coffee table before reaching for the bowl filled with pills in front of him. “Want one? It helps make everything go away for a while.” He offered with another relaxed smile.

[ffsitsblake-blog]

“I swear if I have to stare at the ground covered in snow much longer I might go crazy,” Blake mumbled, looking down. “I’m pretty done with this cold shit.”

[gracehudsonxo-blog]

My smoking doesn’t bother you, right? I probably should have asked before I lit up. 

[alfiegif]

It’s been a while since I’ve been to Canada. I didn’t realize murder was getting as popular as Tim Horton’s. Anything else new?