From Alex [text] Angie? Are you okay? I mean, I know we're not close and stuff, but you seem a little... stressed?
[TEXT]: i still don’t know how you have my number[TEXT]: but im fine
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From Alex [text] Angie? Are you okay? I mean, I know we're not close and stuff, but you seem a little... stressed?
[TEXT]: i still don’t know how you have my number[TEXT]: but im fine
From Alex [text] Angie, someone just texted me, and thinks we're sleeping together?????? What is going on??
[TEXT]: just ignore philip[TEXT]: he’s being annoying
(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ imagine nic silver watching geoff van sant play beach volleyball with some of his military/ex-military buddies in the summertime
[text] Hi Scott Lame
[Text] Scott Lame?
Me: Ohoho
Me: I see what you did there
Me: Not really.
Me: I didn't see anything
This is what happens when you text me when I'm sleepy
"I don't feel validated. Or vindicated Or syndicated Or synthesised Or minimised Or traumatised Or open eyed My thoughts are swimming My body's spinning My feet are grinning And no one's winning The world is closing Someone's disposing As their woes sing To no end We all pretend Our love to send Our backs to bend But no one will And no one can Our tears will spill Our skin will brand Down in the dirt And in the rust Our hearts will hurt And fade to dust"
Lol, sleep ink working Joe n
Texts from the ever eloquent Alex