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[lenniedix]

“Wait, no, I said chili cheese dogs were good, I didn’t say they were ‘good for you.’ There’s a big difference there. But now I’m really fucking hungry.”

[adipng-blog]

Adi rolled her eyes at the comment muttered by the comic book know it all that had just approached. “Ignore him, some of these guys are gatekeeping douchebags, but the owner tells ‘em off when she’s here,” she explained, waving her hand at him when he glared in their direction. “Bzzt - go back to your cave, Eric,” Adi tucked the comic she was reading under her arm and moved toward him until he scurried off to the other side of the store. She sighed and turned to the stranger he’d been annoying, leaning over to see if they had anything in their hands.“You need help looking for something?” she asked, trying to be helpful. 

[giocaston]

Yarn passed over Gio’s needles quickly as she knit each stitch. Sometimes Gio worked best when she was in front of a TV or around family, but for a complicated sweater like the one currently on her needles, she needed a bit of space. The background noise of the local coffee shop wasn’t as distracting as TV, but it wasn’t as unsettling as pure silence, and being surrounded by people convinced her that she wasn’t being a hermit as she was sometimes accused when she got started on a project. Also their armchairs were more comfortable to sink into than the chairs in her studio. She paused and held her work in one hand to take a sip of her coffee with the other. It was then that she noticed the coffee shop was packed full and she’d been taking up the seat next to her with her project bag, just barely containing her yarn. When someone near her started looking around for an empty seat, she quickly moved her bag to her feet, “Sorry, you can sit here if you’d like. I didn’t even notice the place got packed. Is it lunch hour or something?” She might have lost track of time.

[nealpercz]

        “Dude. That fucking bird almost took a shit on you.”

[huntersbrightley-blog]

“Hey, you need some help?” Hunter asked, quizzically. He’d had the misfortune of being on call on 4/20 and he’d been wandering around the hospital, simply waiting for something to happen and pretending as though he had somewhere to be when the medical attendings glanced his way. His wandering had brought him to the waiting room, needing some form of entertainment that would keep him occupied for a couple of hours. “Are you hurt? Trying to find someone’s room? Or?”

[adipng-blog]

Adi was on her way home after a long shift, her eyes on the verge of bleeding after printing out someone’s poorly designed business cards. She was speeding along the sidewalk, just a bit too fast for the amount of sand on the concrete. By the time she saw the person in her way, it was too late. She skidded to a stop, her board sliding out and rolling until it landed somewhere at their feet. “Shit- my bad. Are you okay? Did I hit your ankles?” 

[lenniedix]

“I still don’t get the whole ‘Soul Cycle’ thing,” Lennon said to the person on the treadmill next to her. She watched through the window of the gym as a stream of people came out of building across the street sweaty and drained, a few of them were crying but others were all but running out of there, energy still coursing through them. “To be honest, I’m half convinced it’s a cult.” 

[naurarose]

“Is it really that obvious I haven’t smoked from a bong before?” Naura didn’t have a problem with marijuana; she’s smoked a couple joints with friends at parties before but she was never one to dabble further into it. Richard Linklater was casting for the female lead in this new movie of his and Naura wanted to consider herself somewhat a method actress. Which is why she enlisted help. “Why is it better than smoking it from a joint?”