; ᵇᵃᶰᵍ ᵇᵃᶰᵍ ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵈᵉᵃᵈ

[withagun-blog]

i'm still here, i promise ! i've just been spending a lot of time on my jack kelly lately. i'll try to get some drafts done during the week.

[theatregraphics]

[withagun-blog]

nothing will be getting done tonight since i have to study for my chemistry final that i have tomorrow morning. & if you know me, you know that chem is not my best subject so i need all of the studying i can get. but on the plus side i have half-days tomorrow so i'll be done school early ! which potentially means time to get drafts done & time to study for other finals/midterms.

[drugscars-blog]

                                                         And for you,                                                               only you,                                                          I would give                                      ａｎｙｔｈｉｎｇ. 

[withagun-blog]

& debxnairs.

"Well, listen here— you think you’re hot shit and all that, and you may be, but around these parts, what I say goes— savvy?”

               ❝ you see, that doesn't really work for me. ❞

[lightspiriited]

                      ❝ i don’t belong where the crowds are,                        why don’t i go where the clouds are ? ❞

                                                 I. II. III. IV. V.

[ululatuarchive-deactivated20150]

i am  NOT  beautifully ̷̧b̷̷̧̧ŗ̷̷̧o̷̷̧̧ķ̷̷̧ȩ̷n  i was  ＲＩＰＰＥＤ to ̲s̲ʜ̲ʀ̲ᴇ̲ᴅ̲s from the  INSIDE out.

[newsiie-blog]

pro-tip : don’t watch les mis unless you want to be a sobbing mess.

[withagun-blog]

☾

☾ —- for my muses sleeping habits/quirks/etc.

               the quietest sound has the ability to stir clyde from his sleep.               he rarely slept when he was in jail & during the few minutes               that he did, he always remained on alert. that trait carried over                even after he broke out. he’s always ready to wake up and               get on the road if he needs to. it isn’t exactly a bad thing, per               say, but sometimes he wishes he could sleep through the night.

[withagun-blog]

That could be a sign of diabetes. (you don't have to post this, but I just want to help!)

oh wow, i didn't really think of that. but thank you anon !i asked my mom to make me a doctor's appointment.

[withagun-blog]

i have not really touched my computer at all for the past few days because i've been sick. i get hit with random dizzy spells and at first i thought it was vertigo, but now i'm not sure. i just know that something's up & i haven't felt 100% in a while.

also midterms / finals are coming up, so a lot of my time this weekend & next week will be spent studying !

[withagun-blog]

i’ve got the second part of my state test tomorrow & i’m kind of nervous because i don’t think i did so well on the first half. i’m gonna call it an early night and read a book.

also my activity may be limited tomorrow because i’m spending the night w/ my sisters ! i highly doubt i’ll get anything bc of homework done, but we’ll see !

[withagun-blog]

& debxnairs.

"Let me ask you properly, then— what’s it to me?”

               ❝ that also depends. if you plan on hurtin' me,                        then it could mean a lot of ( bad ) things.

[aiintsobad]

withagun joined the gang

[withagun-blog]

& aiintsobad.

❛ C’mon, I’m starved half t’ death! What’s one stop gonna’ do? ❜

               ❝ i could name a lot of things. we'll stop                       once we're outta town, i promise. ❞

[withagun-blog]

☠

☠ —- for how i think my muse would die.

               well, i already know how my muse ends up dying ; he                was ambushed & shot over twenty-five times. he wasn’t               one to be afraid of death. he knew that there was an                inevitable end to the life he was leading & the only thing                he wanted was to go out with bonnie.

               in a modern verse though, i think there would be a lot               of coverage regarding his death and the events that               would lead up to it. i’m not sure if the process of trying               to kill him would be a drawn-out process, or if it would               be an immediate one like what actually happened.               clyde would just want to be remembered.

[withagun-blog]

& corruptiive.

                ❛ someone. something. no one.                   take your pick. ❜

             & speech couldn’t have been more indifferent ; partially              contributed to the arduous nature of conversation. his              constant display of complacency caused nothing but the            severe presence of indignation. —— & the received counter             -reaction had NOT been correctly surmised. no matter the              outcome, intransigence would continue to pursue, rein-                              force at the continuation of banter.                    ( vexation continues to splay upon a facade. )

               the stranger's vagueness began to perplex clyde. normally                he was the one to give ambiguous replies to one's questions.                now he was on the other end. he was ( intrigued ) to say the                least. he had an underlying feeling that getting answers out                of her would be hard. but he was up for the challenge.

               ❝ everyone is someone, so that narrows that                down. now, what kind of someone are you ? ❞

[withagun-blog]

& badchecks.

            his head SHOOK from side to side,             another glance taken at the pump.

                        “no, i was actually just here for, uh, a job.                          THINGS didn’t go out the way it planned                          so now it’s offto SOMEWHERE else.”

            he wasn’t exactly lying. the idea that             he was here for a job was ( entirely             false. ) yet things hadn’t gone the way             he planned for it, too. this ‘skyman’ ordeal             only attracted the agents even more. so             he had to head off somewhere else. 

               clyde leaned against the side of the car after placing the                nozzle in the gas tank. luckily he had just enough money                to fully fill up the tank. after that, he'd be on his way. he                just wanted to make sure he wouldn't be going towards                the same town the stranger was.

               ❝ ah, well, some things just ain't meant to work                   out. where d'you think you're headed next ? ❞