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“Well then, you better come find me then”- Kendra
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"I don't know you, but judging from these pictures, I might like to." -Hayden
“Well then, you better come find me then”- Kendra
// Alright ok so I have a thing I have to tell you so lets just get this overwith
Wow ok this started out like a suicide note but I do have to disappoint you this time
It’s that time of summer again for Alexandra when I need to work my ass off so that I can actually afford the shit I need to make my materialist soul happy, so —
I’m leaving home this Monday, and I’m coming back 8th of July. Gonna be one of the stage managers at this camp my mom’s throwing, and gonna be working in the catering at this huge rock festival. Holla I get to meet hot artists and interact with them cause I’m like the only one who knows English
I won’t have a computer with me, so if you ever see me posting/reblogging stuff I’m most likely on my phone, and even if I would get the chance to use my sister’s laptop I still wouldn’t be able to reply to any of my threads because I’m gonna be having my pain in the ass awesome best friends with me.
So, like I said, I’m leaving the day after tomorrow but I’m gonna be spending the whole tomorrow out so I really have no time whatsoever to be online.
To everyone I have a thread with; please don’t kill me because I have to kill our thread for two weeks, even when it would be an eye for an eye but I promise that while I’m away from you lil fuckers I’ll try to get my muse back and I’ll write you long and amazing replies once I’m back blogging in my own room. We all know that’s not gonna happen anyway but lets pretend so
I’m also tagging everyone I have threads with so that you will see this in case you weren’t online when I posted this and you don’t check my blog every other minute. And I’m really sorry if I forgot someone!
To everyone I don’t have a thread with but you still follow me; please don’t unfollow me because I will know I mean if I’m not online then I won’t be filling your dashboard with useless shit so therefore I won’t hopefully annoy you and you don’t have to unfollow me it’s like I don’t even exist
Okay now I really need to get a shower and then fall asleep sweating like a fat girl in disco thinking about how the fuck I’m going to do everything tomorrow. I literally have way too many things to do and so little time ugh.
Love hate you all ♡ Alex
And this ended like a suicide note too.
Tag a quality blog, You’re it! Quality doesn’t mean that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how much followers you have. Send this to 10 blogs who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them! ♥
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i love you sooo much bby
// You guys... Marilyn only does the D. Like I'm flattered and all, cause Marilyn is beautiful, but I don't do girl on girl ... mostly cause I crave the peen and wouldn't know how to smut girl on girl. I wish I could cater to you guys though.
Esp. Katherine.
Jude rushed into her office with a file in her hand. She needed to talk to Mary Eunice about one of the patients, she was going to be put in charge of specifically babysitting one of them their first few days at Briarcliff.
"Sister Mary Eunice," she announced, her eyes down on the file as she stopped to close the door. "Sister?" she asks, seeing that there is no one in her office. Jude huffs. "I told her to meet me here."
She was about to go over to the phone and call for her to be sent there, but she froze half way there upon hearing a noise from her room. "Who's there?" she called before hastening to the doorway. Jude came to a halt as she saw the young nun sitting at the edge of her bed. Normally, she would have scolded her, but she couldn't. In the innocent girl's hands lay one of her red slips. "I see," she plainly said.
This is a tumblr hug. (✿づ◠‿◠)づ Pass this to 15 of your favorite blogs to let them know that you love them
This is a tumblr hug. (✿づ◠‿◠)づ Pass this to 15 of your favorite blogs to let them know that you love them
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+taintedlostsouls || closed
The blonde haired monster sat in the basement, sulking. He'd asked Violet to meet him down there a few hours ago, but he hadn't really expected her to arrive. She was still in her "I'm dead, everything sucks, my boyfriend killed my mom, everything sucks" phase. Most residents of the house had gotten used to the fact that they were dead, and let the problems from life die out.
Her words played through his head, over and over. "I love you." "I can't forgive you." Why couldn't she? He was different now. He changed. For her, he changed. All he had to do was show her.