— the hills have eyes

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[fckjacinta]

Look I’m sorry for stripping off my clothes right in front of you. Could you give me a break? First I almost poke my eye out with my own charcoal pencil and then I preceded to cut myself on my own comic strip. My own comic deceived me! But no it doesn’t end there. Finally I spilled water all over it and now I have to start from scratch. I – wait I’m rambling again and you don’t care, crap. I’m also complaining over the stupidest thing. How about I start over. Would you like to go swimming with me? 

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fckkahealani:

“Whoa, whoa, slow down.” Ryan pursed his lips into a thin line and folded his arms together. “Almost poked your own eye out with a charcoal pencil -- what is that? Then, you almost cut yourself from your own comic strip -- the geek inside me is coming out for saying this but I would love to buy your comic books the minute they’re released but then they got ruined due to an accident.” Ryan shook his head and cocked his head to the side. “Why do you have to apologize for stripping? This is a free country and you are swimming. So, don’t apologize.”

[brittrobertsons]

[wtvrcammy]

davis, ryan christopher.

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[wtvrsutton]

endless city luxury condos → social media;; p.2/? (click pictures to enlarge and read!)

[wtvrcammy]

Drunk, random and accidental

Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.

TEXT: i htink i mihgtt hav e gvie nn a lpaa dncae

Send “#” for a RANDOM text.

TEXT: do you think i should just buy a shit ton of water bottles?TEXT: or should i just buy like water filters and have like water jugs?

Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

TEXT: i’ll be fine, mom.TEXT: oops, i thought you were my mom.TEXT: you were like right underneath my mom in my inbox.

[wtvrcammy]

MORNING text. text that WASN’T SENT. RUSHED text. DRUNK text.

Send “✆” for a MORNING text.

TEXT: Hi, yeah, so, the mailman put some of your mail in mine.TEXT: Also, I’m lacking coffee creamer, so, I was wondering if I could have some.TEXT: That is if you have some.TEXT: Bc you know some people like their coffee black.

Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.

TEXT: ‘bout to drive.

Send “☎” for a RUSHED text.

TEXT: yeah, gtg. i’ll get back to you soon aight.

Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.

TEXT: ysea idk if yuo can tel l btu im kind adrunkTEXT: cll a cab or idk take m e hmoe safly

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✆☎⁇ø#

Send “✆” for a MORNING text.

TEXT: Hey, sorry to bother you so early but you left your wallet here.TEXT: I thought you might need it so, just come over, alright?TEXT: I have leftover fruit and yogurt and granola so, you can stop by for breakfast.

Send “☎” for a RUSHED text.

TEXT: I’ll give you a quick call back. I’m heading to a job interview.

Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.

TEXT: jfc idk whr im atTEXT: im helaa ddrikTEXT: hlp

Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.

TEXT: Do you wanna hang out? Get a drink? And drunk? I enjoy not being sober like 90% of my life, so.

Send “#” for a RANDOM text.

TEXT: Do you have like a good fabric softener?TEXT: I tried so many fabric softeners and I’m never satisfied with one.

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??✿$♀

Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.

TEXT: whr e tf r u ??TEXT: wre sppd t be drNKIng

Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text.

TEXT: You know, instead of going out to bars, we should totally just stay in and watch Netflix.

Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

TEXT: I ordered like three pepper sprays online because I don't know where else to buy them.TEXT: That was supposed to be for someone else I am so sorry.TEXT: But.. well, now you know I ordered three pepper sprays online.

Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

TEXT: I JUST SAW TWO DEAD CATS ON THE ROAD JESUS MY HEART.

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rllybristol:

Bristol walked in the building from a walk with her dog Beau when she saw a wall of boxes blocking her way to the elevator closes to her condo. She wasn’t in a rush to go back up, so she decided to be a nice neighboring resident and move the boxes out of the way. As she picked up one with Beau following close behind she heard someone talking to her. “They were in my way and I thought you’d need some help with moving them out of the way.” Bristol smiled at the girl as she put the box down. “Why are all your boxes out here anyways? Did you tell the movers to keep it here rather than inside?” 

As the petite brunette exited out of her condo unit, her eyes first saw on the dog right behind the girl. “Y -- yeah, sorry ‘bout that.” Cameron apologized immediately. “Thanks for the offer. I noticed my boxes were becoming a nuisance so, my apologies. I didn’t really give them spare keys, to be honest, so, I assumed they decided it was alright to put it out here.” Cameron explained herself, mentally counting the boxes they needed to bring inside. “Your dog’s really adorable. What’s his or her name?” She knelt down to extend her arm, hoping that the dog would know that she’s totally harmless.

[daisyjennings-blog1]

Send “✆” for a MORNING text. Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT. Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text. Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text. Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text. Send “#” for a RANDOM text. Send “@” for a SCARED text. Send “&” for a LOVING text. Send “%” for a CURIOUS text. Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text. Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

[wtvrcammy]

okophelia:

“Darn! I was hoping it was closer to one.” Ophelia smiled. “That’s definitely the smartest thing someone could ever do,” she said jokingly. “I’m the first Ophelia most people have met, to be honest. I mean, unless you count Ophelia from Hamlet.” She took the girls hand and shook it back. She smiled, not many people shook hands anymore, but she liked the whole idea of it. “Psh, just because I’m five foot four doesn’t mean I’m weak.” She pulled up the sleeve of her t-shirt flexing her arm, showing the little to no muscle she has. “Okay, maybe I am a little weak, but team work, you feel me man? If you bake anything, brownies are my weakness, just saying.” She laughed. She didn’t care for the food or anything, she just wanted to have some fun every now and then and take a break off being rude to some. “It’s nice to meet you Cammy.”

“Why were you planning on stealing them?” Cameron raised her eyebrows in a curious manner. “I mean, I didn’t meet Ophelia from Hamlet personally.” Cameron remarked and already loved her sense of humor. After their brief hand shake, Cameron gave her a sincere grin as she examined her from head to toe. “Hey, I’m 5′2″ but I’m a weak duckling. And I do believe in teamwork, so, I believe two girls who have absolutely no muscles can totally move literally a hundred boxes into another room. “I’d offer you something to drink if you ever feel tired but I haven’t done any shopping lately, so, I would definitely run over to a soda vending machine to give you a drink though.”

[wtvrcammy]

cameron davis + king/campbell engagement party

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wtvrcody:

cody has a lollipop resting on the side of his mouth. he sucked on it reluctantly and occasionally stopping to let saliva build up in his mouth bursting witht he cherry flavor. his eyes were glued to his phone as he turned the corner and went towards the elevator to his room. cody passed a room lined with boxes. he paused to pick up one and see why there were here. he looked over his shoulder to see if they belonged to anyone but as far as he was concerned, they looked pretty abandoned. he was ready to drop the small box and leave until he heard a voice from inside the room. she was small in height but very cute physically. “uh……” cody started, “you left your boxes outside.. if you .. didn’t notice.”

Her eyes examined the empty space surrounding her and she could already picture some major decorating and painting overhaul. Cameron, by surprise, saw someone outside holding one of her boxes. She already caught the man’s attention and examined him from head to toe. He was sucking on a lollipop as he studies the influx of boxes outside the hallway. “No, I didn’t realize that. Thanks for pointing that out.” Cameron sarcastically remarked, hoping he wasn’t going to be offended by her sardonic statements. “I just moved in and the moving crew left it out here because I forgot to leave them a spare key when I was out picking up some other things but --” She was rambling at this point and she shook her head. “-- I just moved in.” She mumbled and grinned tiredly.

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okophelia:

“On a scale of one to ten, how sure are you that these boxes are yours?” Ophelia joked. “I’m Ophelia and you have a lot of boxes, so I thought you might need some help.” Despite being a complete bitch sometimes, she had her nice moments and thought whoever owned all theses boxes needed help.

“Eleven.” Cameron offered the individual in front of her a wide grin and folded her arms. “I just moved in and I don’t think I gave the moving crew my spare keys so, they must have left these enormous boxes out here.” Cameron sighed in exasperation and shrugged. “That’s a really pretty name. I’m like, ninety percent sure you’re the very first Ophelia I have ever met in my entire life.” Cameron laughed and extended her arm for a firm shake. “Thanks but I must warn you these boxes are really heavy so, this is a good work out as well and I promise I will bake you anything you want as a thank you present.” The petite brunette was serious and it was no trouble for her to personally bake someone a pastry. “Also, I’m Cameron but you can call me Cammy.”

[wtvrcammy]

Upon her arrival, an abundant amount of large boxes were already placed outside by her unit. “Jesus,” she murmured and licked her lips as she brought in a couple of smaller boxes inside the living area. Cameron turned around alerted to hear rustling in the background and she ran her fingers through her hair. “Hello?” She called out and jumps as she walks out to see someone carrying her box. “If your name is Cameron Davis, feel free to take whatever is yours but as far as I know, love, these boxes are mine.” Cameron chortles heartily, nibbling on her lower lip.