Mar 7, 2017
@scarletcatharsis replied to your post:
SCREAMS I LITERALLY MADE A STARTER AND INTERNALLY WAS LIKE “do they remember me AHHH”
thesnarkiestwonder was the first blog i ever followed remember? haha #neverforgetkei
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@scarletcatharsis replied to your post:
SCREAMS I LITERALLY MADE A STARTER AND INTERNALLY WAS LIKE “do they remember me AHHH”
thesnarkiestwonder was the first blog i ever followed remember? haha #neverforgetkei
@scarletcatharsis
“You can’t even relax for two SECONDS, can you, Jaybird?”
scarletcatharsis replied to your post:
[sms; 24:00] But it’s like only. Ya know. Mid. Night. Get it? Eh heh. C'mon, lemme in. I have things. Bottle things.
[ text: Jason ] You know, I had a cold once
[ text: Jason ] Once. For approximately two minutes.
[ text: Jason ] Door’s unlocked. Do your worst.
scarletcatharsis
If she could just reach her damn chair. Dammit.
“Where ya goin’ pretty lady eh?” One of the men asked as she tried to reach out for the tipped over wheelchair. The thug slammed his boot onto her whist and with a cry she winced, glaring up at the man through broken and askew glasses.
He chuckled and held a bat over his left shoulder, snickering down at the red head under his boot. “Rufus, it’s tha Commissioners lil’ cripple girl. The bitch who broke Kenny’s jaw!”
“This her? You got her Marky?” Came another voice behind the man currently holding her down. Barbara hissed like a feral cat at the two cackling men above her, both of them laughing like jackals.
“Lets send her back to her daddy in a body ba-” Before this Marky guy could finish his sentences a shot rang out in the darken alley and both men looked up to something above them.
Barbara just huffed and looked away. She knew who it was.
Using this distraction to her advantage, she pulled out one of her escima sticks with her free hand and slamed it right between Marky’s legs, causing him to howl in pain.
“I was doing just fine!” She muttered, watching her attack crumble to his knees.
[text] This is a drunk text message. I am so glad that we are friends. Tomorrow we will eat sandwiches in miniature. We both love dogs. Flower.
tfln (accepting)
[ text: Jason ] Please go to sleep
scarletcatharsis replied to your post:
[CALL DICK OK] [BUT TIM I’M CALLING U]
Tim’s reaction:
Oh no 8C but not my problem 8V
[text] Feel like bed is flying. Not sure where we're going. Hope there is candy.
[text:] Are you dying? Did you shoot yourself? Are you bleeding out? Call Dick ok?
scarletcatharsis
scarletcatharsis liked your photoset “pan2dapan: (by Ricken) Dat ass is unquestionably inherited.”
Jason, no.