𝗜 𝗮𝗶𝗻'𝘁 𝗻𝗼 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙙 .ᐟ
ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐
𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗜'𝗺 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙮,
𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚,
𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗻𝗲𝗰𝗸 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗼𝗱𝘀,
𝙄'𝙢 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧 .ᐟ
[ Aaaand she's beelining for inside the house! ]
Babes before bros! Laterrrr!
[ Aaaand she's beelining for inside the house! ]
Babes before bros! Laterrrr!
– I swear to God, if you guys step on Potluck while getting out, it's so over for you.
[ Turning back to get out of the truck! ]
– I swear to God, if you guys step on Potluck while getting out, it's so over for you.
[ Turning back to get out of the truck! ]
( oooh, trust, dude, everyone'll be seeing what i have after a few shots, ) [ CACKLE! ]
( oooh, trust, dude, everyone'll be seeing what i have after a few shots, ) [ CACKLE! ]
YEAAAAH, SURE, DUDE!
[ CUPPING HAND AROUND HER MOUTH, MIMICKING CALLING SOMEONE OVER AN INTERCOM, ]
'CAN WE GET BOYF AND RIEND DOWN TO THE FRONT OF THE HOUSE, PLEASE? BOYF AND RIEND!'
YEAAAAH, SURE, DUDE!
[ CUPPING HAND AROUND HER MOUTH, MIMICKING CALLING SOMEONE OVER AN INTERCOM, ]
'CAN WE GET BOYF AND RIEND DOWN TO THE FRONT OF THE HOUSE, PLEASE? BOYF AND RIEND!'
I drive safely / all / the time, dude, c'mon! Do NOT deprive me of snacks!
Drive safely, Barbie, or you get nothing I've made!
[She calls up to the front.]
– CAN YOU GUYS MAKE OUT IN THE BACKSEAT OR SOMETHING? IF WE'RE LATE, ALL THE GOOD BEER IS GONNA BE GONE. C'MOOOOON.
[ HOOOOONK. ]
I drive safely / all / the time, dude, c'mon! Do NOT deprive me of snacks!
– CAN YOU GUYS MAKE OUT IN THE BACKSEAT OR SOMETHING? IF WE'RE LATE, ALL THE GOOD BEER IS GONNA BE GONE. C'MOOOOON.
[ HOOOOONK. ]
– CAN YOU GUYS MAKE OUT IN THE BACKSEAT OR SOMETHING? IF WE'RE LATE, ALL THE GOOD BEER IS GONNA BE GONE. C'MOOOOON.
[ HOOOOONK. ]
– and we're sure this is you making fun of Clyde and NOT you finding out Marj likes werewolves?
[ WICKED grin. ]
[Slicking back his hair, for once not doing fingerguns because his twin would see and she'd definitely make fun of him.]
Dude, bro, I told you. Werewolf was NOT the choice. You're gonna get lice or some shit.
– and we're sure this is you making fun of Clyde and NOT you finding out Marj likes werewolves?
[ WICKED grin. ]
Well, y'know, given the fact that / very few / people come over, and even LESS know the best ways to manipulate me . .
[A fake offended gasp, though still in a bleak-sounding monotone.]
Nonsensical. Absolute hogwash.
– think that's / really / obvious, babe, let's be real, [ snicker! ]
Well, y'know, given the fact that / very few / people come over, and even LESS know the best ways to manipulate me . .
Dude, bro, I told you. Werewolf was NOT the choice. You're gonna get lice or some shit.
[Adjusting his teen wolf make up for tonight's Halloween party. . . ough.]
Dude, bro, I told you. Werewolf was NOT the choice. You're gonna get lice or some shit.
– think that's / really / obvious, babe, let's be real, [ snicker! ]
[Sprawled out on her gothic loveseat, cigarette in holder betwixt beautifully manicured black-painted fingers.]
Wonder where she got that from. . .
– think that's / really / obvious, babe, let's be real, [ snicker! ]
. . oh, you BITCH. That was cunty, but still, fuck you.
[ Whole flow. ]
I KNEW SOMEONE STOLE MY DRESS. I DIDN'T EXPECT YOU TO STEAL MY WHOLE FLOW?
. . oh, you BITCH. That was cunty, but still, fuck you.
I KNEW SOMEONE STOLE MY DRESS. I DIDN'T EXPECT YOU TO STEAL MY WHOLE FLOW?
I KNEW SOMEONE STOLE MY DRESS. I DIDN'T EXPECT YOU TO STEAL MY WHOLE FLOW?
– not a very nice question to ask, wends. in fact, my feelings? kinda hurt!
. . . what is wrong with you --
– not a very nice question to ask, wends. in fact, my feelings? kinda hurt!