semi-hiatus ! / i am.

nathan: sit down boy, I am your daddy

jamilah: keep it nd i'll tell ur girl :/

jamilah: isn't it a little too early in the night for you to be this drunk?

hollis: idk what you're talking about jam

annanisa: what are you even trying to say?

gisele: this is so ugly.

gisele: & i'm talking about you drinking without me

hollis: you know i dirnk on any day that ends with y

nathan: as are you so it's past your bedtime

hollis: are you trying to pull some daddy shit on me

nathan: go to bed

jamilah: u good?

jamilah: yeah. i can tell 😂

hollis: know what? keep the emoji 👅

felicity: how drunk are u wtf

felicity: u ok there buddi

hollis: not really

annanisa: wtf

hollis: hye the fuck is up 👅

╚ ✘ — ❛ earlier today this woman told me that i’d make an E X C E L L E N T male stripper & i’m still wondering if i should take it as a compliment or not ? like how much are we talking here ? i don’t think i’d like it very much if i’m getting pelted with quarters. ❜

tyler: i really hate the 'previously on' bits at the start of every series' episodes

tyler: i fucking know what happened previously ok

tyler: i just marathoned 2 seasons in a day TRUST ME I KNOW

“before you judge me, i’ve had a rough week. who knew working on two moves and a tv show at the same time would be so stressful?” graham said, raising his brow as he noticed someone standing next to him. it wasn’t even that late and he was already drinking. “now, you gonna join me or not?” he asked, a small smirk forming on his lips as he held up an empty glass.

hollie: my lonely ass has a plus one up for grabs

hollie: in other words who wants to come get drunk on a free bar w/ me tonight

“my luck has been absolutely killing it today. not only did the cute coffee boy give me a free drink when he messed up making the order of the person ahead of me, but my four piece chicken nuggets had an EXTRA piece. i’ve been blessed. if anyone’s looking for winning lotto numbers, i’m your best bet.”

“ i can only imagine. how can i make it up to you, though ? ” cynthia asked him, poking out her bottom lip into a pout.

“ why not?” she questioned, wanting to know what was bothering him. even though it seemed as if she didn’t genuinely care, her question came from a good place. resting her elbow on the counter, adriana kept on looking at him. “ you look miserable, like a lost puppy. c’mon, trust me – it will be fun! i promise you, it won’t be as boring as sitting here and being a loner loser.” she commented, standing up straight and grabbing his arm. “ come. just trust me.” she tried to convince him.