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I earned the life out of this sammich 💯💯 #spontanaiety #detcitygurl #latergram #savoreverybite #TAKEABITEOUTTALIFE,KID! (at Port Authority Bus Terminal)
Jackie and I exchanged phones today and queued a bunch of shit on each other's blogs. There's going to be some weird crap that comes up on both blogs. I am excited.
Because Jackie and I talk about everything.
The crisp November air seemed to nip at her nose. Braelyn pulled her coat tighter around her and shifted her scarf further up to cover her nose, still not completely used to the change in seasons from America to Ireland. But she had to admit, the scenery was truly beautiful. Walking to the library was the best choice, despite the chill. And yet, she still couldn’t wait to be back behind the wheel. With the move the only car that was kept was her father’s, who promised her that once they were settled she’d have her own car again. Until then, she would depend on them for rides or walk; and walking wasn’t going to be an option once winter rolled around and the snow began to fall. But as her father said, that wouldn’t be for a while.
But that wasn’t the point now… she was walking. Not that she minded, but she had approached her mother for a ride, stating that she needed to go to the library for her first tutoring session (being new and slightly behind on the curriculum). Braelyn wasn’t surprised that her mother was unavailable, saying she was getting ready to have lunch with a few of her new girlfriends. Her mother also knew how to get along with people, she was social butterfly and Braelyn knew she got that lovely quality from her, because her father was the exact opposite. He was the business man; a straight forward, no nonsense kind of fellow.
Braelyn unwrapped the scarf as she headed up the steps of library, letting out a heavy sigh. She would never understand her parents. Stepping inside, she stopped short, looking around almost in awe. Her green eyes scanned the entire library, or at least what she could see, it was definitely the largest library she was ever in. Digging in her jacket pocket, the girl pulled out a note with neatly written directions on it: “Reference section, 5:00 PM. Do not be late.”
Straight to the point, oh well, might as well not keep the tutor waiting, She thought, heading towards the large tables in the center of the reference section. Sitting at the table, Braelyn tied up her loose auburn curls and pulled her books and notebooks out of her messenger bag. Sighing again, she looked at her books and then checked her watch. 15 minutes early. She sat her face in her hands. And now we wait.
DRAW YOURSELF IN THE STYLE OF ONE OF THESE: -LEFT 4 DEAD 2 -HARRY POTTER -ANY MARIO GAME
OH GOD. Okay. I may end up doing Potter Puppet Pals. Is that okay? xD
Hi <3 Red, White, Grey~
Red: 5 facts about my best friend
Ellen:1. She's terrified of aliens.2. She sleeps on the right side of her bed.3. She's known me since 9th grade.4. The walls of her room are green.5. She has obnoxious yellow Converse.Jackie:1. She has a reverse blue brindle pitbull puppy named Riley. <32. She's known me since kindergarten.3. Her room is the messiest place on the face of the planet.4. Her mother is so lovingly called Hitler.5. She currently has Bieber hair.
White: 3 facts about my personality1. SOCIALLY AWKWARD PENGUIN.2. I enjoy the little, almost insignificant things in life, like the fact that lemonade comes in pink and yellow.3. I overthink EVERYTHING.
Grey: 2 facts about my favorite things1. Roscoe is seven years old.2. I have over 170 characters. <3