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bryce: hey lol
bryce: wanna come over and smoke something
bryce: i am literally so tired rn

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bryce: hey lol
bryce: wanna come over and smoke something
bryce: i am literally so tired rn
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Karmina: fck !!!!! i just dropped my glasses into the toilet
Karmina: im already blind as it is!
Karmina: plz don't make fun of me for having four eyes rn
I wish someone would just tell California it’s autumn already. These ninety degree days aren’t really working with me. I’m so ready for days on set where I just show up in a giant sweater all snugged up and cozy. This season is just the best, don’t you think?
Halloweens coming up, you know, and it’s got me excited as shit. I dunno what I’m gonna be yet. I’m assuming the company is gonna do something, right? Or maybe I’m wrong. Who knows. What should I be?
Managements keeps suggesting I-- I run my own Twitter account. It’s not that I’m, um, opposed to any variation of social media, but I’d rather stay far away from anything that could be detrimental to my mental health. I suppose that I, uh, I’m someone who cannot handle criticism or negativity. My problem is, I’m not sure how to say no. They can be quite persuasive and I guess I sort of understand the points they’ve brought up and I-- sorry, I’m rambling again. I should shut up, you’re probably not that interested.
❝ if you haven’t already searched yourself on some social medias, i really suggest that you do. it’s a roller coaster, honestly. chances are you’re going to read some of the most heartwarming, disturbing, and spiteful things of your life. oh -- and then there’s the occasional fanfic! that’s how you know you made it! although, those might creep you out. so maybe skip over them. ❞
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bryce: so ummm
bryce: i really want a dog
bryce: and some weed tbh
bryce: do u know where i can get both
It’s just a lazy Sunday in the sense that..I don’t want to go out, but worklife calls for it.