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IMPORTANT TO MY RP BUDS
I am now a semi rp blog.
You CAN still ask me to rp.
You CAN still reply.
you CAN still send me the meme things.
I just want to be able to customize my blog and shit without worrying its not good enough, so followers that rp or want to rp with me, go ahead and ask, im willing. But if I dont reply right away, please dont get upset. I wont reply like in 2 seconds anymore. I actually want to do things with my blog and not have to worry.
Just a heads up.
"The Great Gatsby" page 35
" 'You were crazy about him for awhile,' said Catharine.
'Crazy about him! Cried Myrtle incredulously, 'who said I was crazy about him? I never was any more crazy about him than I was about that man there.'
She pointed suddenly at me, then every one looked at me accusingly. I tried to sow by my expression tat I had played no part in her past'
little did he know he would play a big part in her future
I mean what
omfg i love you guys
like ahh
A Party We Won't Forget
"Vegas. Rio. Hawaii. These are really cliche. How are we supposed to throw a bachelorette party like this?" Cristina asked Myrtle while going from website to website for the best choice.
//oh god this myrtle thread is giving me feels
So This Is It, Then || Cara and Myrtle
Cara stood awkwardly, arms crossed, chewing on her lip, looking at the door. Taking a deep breath, she knocked. Myrtle had almost sounded.... different over the phone, it worried her. Tapping her fingers on her arm she shifted her weight, and then back, and then back again. Finally, after what seemed like hours, Myrtle came, "Hey, you wanted to see me?" Cara asked nervously.
Nick hadn't seen Myrtle in awhile, but figured it would be a decent (at the minimum) idea to go visit. After pulling on the most casual suit he could find, as well as his hat then left to meet with Myrtle. Unannounced- which he admittedly felt abit bad about- he reached the shop, adjusting the coat of his suit and licking his lips just slightly
