premise : instead of dividing up the cd’s, let’s play a drinking game to determine who gets what ( it may or may not end in sex )
–––––––IT WASN’T AN easy breakup. not when you two were living together for months, when your lives had easily intertwined with one another and there was no such thing as what he owned and what they owned. they had never guessed that they would be at this point where their lives no longer included one another. ryder was starting to pack, noticing the other picking out vinyls that they wanted. ‘ hey ! i wanted that one. we picked it up on that road trip, remember ? ’ they were never going to be able to amicably split their things at this rate.














